The Fall of the Leaf And Other Poems. By Charles Bucke ... Fourth Edition |
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The Fall of the Leaf | ||
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Ah! who could see such beauty stand,In all the pride of Nature's hand;
And ah! what maid but now had bow'd,
However fair, however proud,
In this eventful, sacred hour,
To that insidious, wanton power,
Who rules by smiles, or frowns, alone,
From cot to convent, tower, and throne?
The Fall of the Leaf | ||