Thomas Hardy - Song From Heine

Thomas Hardy - Song From Heine

I scanned her picture dreaming, br    Till each dear line and hue br Was imaged, to my seeming, br    As if it lived anew. br br Her lips began to borrow br    Their former wondrous smile; br Her fair eyes, faint with sorrow, br    Grew sparkling as erstwhile.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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