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A review by pidgeison
Myrtle, Rue and Cypress by Stanislaus Stenbock, Eric Stenbock, Count Stenbock
4.0
“‘Come hither, darling, and i will fold
Thee to mine heart, for thy hands are cold;’
‘No wonder my hands are cold’, he said,
‘For very cold are the hands of the dead.’”
(poem: A dream)
Thee to mine heart, for thy hands are cold;’
‘No wonder my hands are cold’, he said,
‘For very cold are the hands of the dead.’”
(poem: A dream)