English poem
Ii
My friend was already too good to lose, And seemed in the way of improvement yet, When she crossed his path with her hunting noose And over him drew her net.
Versos English Robert Browning Ii
Versos English Robert Browning Ii
English poem
My friend was already too good to lose, And seemed in the way of improvement yet, When she crossed his path with her hunting noose And over him drew her net.