| Prospice Robert Browning | Fear death?---to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of t... | Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes) |
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| Prospice Robert Browning | Fear death?---to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of t... | Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes) |
