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Theme of My Poetry
The splendid blue sky, just above my head,
The melodious voice of the thrush;
The shadow of the moon falling on the river,
Or, the lustre of the daystar, the wind's rush.
The tempting, perfumed rose,
Or a lady,...
The melodious voice of the thrush;
The shadow of the moon falling on the river,
Or, the lustre of the daystar, the wind's rush.
The tempting, perfumed rose,
Or a lady,...
