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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNETS FOR ELISE (48), by KENNETH BOULDING
First Line: When pallid early light sketches the frame
Last Line: And if I weep, 'tis for the leaden-hearted %who by unlovely war, not love, are parted
First Line: When pallid early light sketches the frame
Last Line: And if I weep, 'tis for the leaden-hearted %who by unlovely war, not love, are parted
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