Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet; And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows, I shall not feel the rain; I shall not hear the nightingale Sing on, as if in pain: And dreaming through the... Transactions of the Royal Society of Literature of the United Kingdom, London - Página 85 por Royal Society of Literature (Great Britain) - 1926 Visualização integral -
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