WE watched her breathing through the night, Her breathing soft and low, As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro. So silently we seemed to speak, So slowly moved about, As we had lent her half our powers To eke her living out. Our very... Poetry for school and home, from the best authors, ed. by T. Shorter - Seite 167 herausgegeben von - 1861 Vollansicht -
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