Come, read to me some poem, Some simple and heartfelt lay, That shall soothe this restless feeling, And banish the thoughts of day. Not from the grand old masters, Not from the bards sublime, Whose distant footsteps echo Through the corridors of Time. Common School Readings: Containing New Selections in Prose and Poetry for ... - Page 129 by John Swett - 1868 - 230 pages Full view -
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