English poem
FRAGMENT:‘ THE RUDE WIND IS SINGING’.
The rude wind is singing The dirge of the music dead; The cold worms are clinging Where kisses were lately fed.
Versos English Percy Bysshe Shelley FRAGMENT:‘ THE RUDE WIND IS SINGING’.
Versos English Percy Bysshe Shelley FRAGMENT:‘ THE RUDE WIND IS SINGING’.
English poem
The rude wind is singing The dirge of the music dead; The cold worms are clinging Where kisses were lately fed.