 Tis morn, and never did a lovelier day Salute Ravenna from its leafy bay ; For a warm eve, and gentle rains at night, Have left a sparkling welcome for the light, And April, with his white hands wet with flowers, Dazzles the bridemaids, looking from the...  The Victorian Age of English Literature - Page 87by Mrs. Oliphant (Margaret), Francis Romano Oliphant - 1892Full view - About this book
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