English poem
Xxxviii
by Clarence Cook (1828–1900)
I read the awful words he said-- “Why am I thus disquieted?” “Disquieted”--what dreamless sleep Weighed on his eyelids calm and deep?
Versos English Clarence Cook Xxxviii
Versos English Clarence Cook Xxxviii
English poem
by Clarence Cook (1828–1900)
I read the awful words he said-- “Why am I thus disquieted?” “Disquieted”--what dreamless sleep Weighed on his eyelids calm and deep?