English poem
Vi
Sweet was her face as song that sings of home; And filled our hearts with vague, suggestive spells Of pathos, as sad ocean fills its shells With sympathetic moanings of its foam.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Vi
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Vi
English poem
Sweet was her face as song that sings of home; And filled our hearts with vague, suggestive spells Of pathos, as sad ocean fills its shells With sympathetic moanings of its foam.