‘And I cannot touch her face And I cannot touch her hair, And I kneel to empty shadows- Just memories of her grace; And her voice sings in the winds And in the sobs of dawn And among the flowers at night And from the brooks at sunrise And from the sea at sunset, And I answer with vain callings…’
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Língua Inglês ● Formato EPUB ● Páginas 660 ● ISBN 9783748117674 ● Tamanho do arquivo 0.7 MB ● Editora Books on Demand ● Publicado 2018 ● Edição 1 ● Carregável 24 meses ● Moeda EUR ● ID 7416570 ● Proteção contra cópia DRM social