English poem
Iii
by R. D. Blackmore (1825–1900)
Gray shadow of the evening, gaunt and bare, At random cast, beyond me or above, And cold as memory in the arms of love-- If I o'ertook thee now, what should I care?
Versos English R. D. Blackmore Iii
English poem
by R. D. Blackmore (1825–1900)
Gray shadow of the evening, gaunt and bare, At random cast, beyond me or above, And cold as memory in the arms of love-- If I o'ertook thee now, what should I care?