 By one so deep in love, then he, who ne'er From me shall separate, at once my lips All trembling kiss'd. The book and writer both Were love's purveyors. In its leaves that day We read no more.  The Harvard Classics - Page 251909Full view - About this book
 | Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 434 pages
...one so deep in love, then he, who ne'er From me shall separate, at once my lips All trembling kissed. The book and writer both Were love's purveyors. In...read no more." While thus one spirit spake, The other wailed so sorely, that heart-struck I, through compassion fainting, seemed not far From death, and... | |
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