Excerpt from Lizinka, and Other PoemsMy little girl has no dear father now, As close she pressed her to her heaving breast.Then tell me not that childhood cannot feel The weight of sorrow in the wake of death, That crushes older hearts, it is not true, For in its tender nature, innocent.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of...
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