English poem
Iv
Hawking ruin, wood-slope, and vine Reeled silver-laced under my vision, And into me passed, with the green-eyed wine Knocking hard at my head for admission.
Versos English George Meredith Iv
Versos English George Meredith Iv
English poem
Hawking ruin, wood-slope, and vine Reeled silver-laced under my vision, And into me passed, with the green-eyed wine Knocking hard at my head for admission.