English poem
Iii
Then pass as softly: shed no tear Nor flaw with sighs the peace that’s here; The pallid silence, far and near, So weary grown; Nor bring the world to jar the ear So weary grown.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Iii
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Iii
English poem
Then pass as softly: shed no tear Nor flaw with sighs the peace that’s here; The pallid silence, far and near, So weary grown; Nor bring the world to jar the ear So weary grown.