The gray trunks, and, as gamesome infants' eyes. With gentle meanings, and most innocent wiles, Fold their beams round the hearts of those that love, These twine their tendrils with the wedded boughs Uniting their close union ; the woven leaves Make...
Poems, Longer and Shorter - Page 324
by Thomas Burbidge - 1838 - 356 pages
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