English poem
Lxiv
The Sensitive Plant, like one forbid, Wept, and the tears within each lid Of its folded leaves which together grew Were changed to a blight of frozen glue.
Versos English Percy Bysshe Shelley Lxiv
Versos English Percy Bysshe Shelley Lxiv
English poem
The Sensitive Plant, like one forbid, Wept, and the tears within each lid Of its folded leaves which together grew Were changed to a blight of frozen glue.