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" None like her, none. Just now the dry-tongued laurels' pattering talk Seem'd her light foot along the garden walk, And shook my heart to think she comes once more. But even then I heard her close the door; The gates of heaven are closed, and she is gone. "
Maud, and Other Poems - الصفحة 62
بواسطة Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 160
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