An Autumnal Simile.
Topics: classic
("Les feuilles qui gisaient.") The leaves that in the lonely walks were spread, Starting from off the ground beneath the tread, Coursed o'er the garden-plain; Thus, sometimes, 'mid the soul's deep sorrowings, Our soul a moment mounts on wounded wings, Then, swiftly, falls again.
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"("Les feuilles qui gisaient.")..."
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