A Farewell Hymn to Irwan Vale. - agt;147 Vanisha#39;d for ever from my view, Thou sister of my soul, adieu ! Fair, with my first ideas traina#39;d, Thine image 0ft will meet my mind ; And, while remembrance brings thee near, Affection sad will drop a tear.
|Title||:||The First Book of Poetry. For the use of schools ... With two engravings. A new edition|
|Author||:||William Frederick MYLIUS|