Poesia Inglesa do século XIX (versão bilingue)

First Love  I ne’er was struck before that hourWith love so sudden and so sweet,Her face it bloomed like a sweet flowerAnd stole my heart away complete.My face turned pale a deadly pale,My legs refused to walk away,And when she looked, what could I ail?My life and all seemed turned to clay. And then my […]

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