The Lover Mourns For The Loss Of Love
- Poetry
The Lover Mourns For The Loss Of Love by William Butler Yeats
Pale brows, still hands and dim hair,I had a beautiful friendAnd dreamed that the old despairWould end in love in…
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Pale brows, still hands and dim hair,I had a beautiful friendAnd dreamed that the old despairWould end in love in…
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