Poems | Quotations | Poetry
swoops on an oakLove shakes my heart
Oh! if you felt the pain I feel!But oh, who ever felt as I!
are unbecoming ina poet’s household?and that they are notsuitable in ours?Sapphotr. Barnard
tortoise shell: becomea speaking instrument
this: someone insome future timewill think of us
sing beautifully formy friends’ pleasure
Dawn that verymoment awoke me
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