Here stand my books, line upon line
They reach the roof, and row by row,
They speak of faded tastes of mine,
And things I did, but do not, know.

Auteur: Andrew Lang

Here stand my books, line upon line<br />They reach the roof, and row by row,<br />They speak of faded tastes of mine,<br />And things I did, but do not, know. - Andrew Lang



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