Oh By My Window

Oh! By my window  These leaves of the tall old willow    Which wave with the weak wiffs of wind,                             How soothe my seeing eyes and sensing skin.             And pour on my hurt heart's skinny surface,        Dewy drops of delight...!                     If you could come and see...!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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