English poem
X
by Clarence Cook (1828–1900)
I found no peace in gazing here; The earth seemed cold and very drear; River and mountain bathed in light, Were grim and ghastly in my sight.
Versos English Clarence Cook X
English poem
by Clarence Cook (1828–1900)
I found no peace in gazing here; The earth seemed cold and very drear; River and mountain bathed in light, Were grim and ghastly in my sight.