English poem
Koelue
The vague viols of evening Call all the flower clans To some abysmal swinging And tumult of deep trance; He may hear, flower of my singing, And come hither winging.
Versos English Isaac Rosenberg Koelue
Versos English Isaac Rosenberg Koelue
English poem
The vague viols of evening Call all the flower clans To some abysmal swinging And tumult of deep trance; He may hear, flower of my singing, And come hither winging.