FROM THE GERMAN ONCE for thy brow a wreath I wished to wind, And, seeking long, I could no flowers find. Now golden flowers are blooming far and near, But, ah! dear love, thou art no longer here. Next Our Partners
FROM THE GERMAN
ONCE for thy brow a wreath I wished to wind, And, seeking long, I could no flowers find. Now golden flowers are blooming far and near, But, ah! dear love, thou art no longer here.
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