She is far from the land where heryoung hero sleeps,
And lovers are around her sighing:
But coldly she turns from their gaze,
and weeps,
For her heart in his grave is lying.
Thomas Moore.
Thursday 7 May 2009
She is Far.
She is far from the land where heryoung hero sleeps,
And lovers are around her sighing:
But coldly she turns from their gaze,
and weeps,
For her heart in his grave is lying.
Thomas Moore.
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