Die Verbannten Kinder Evas. On A Faded Violet. Η εξόριστη παιδιά της Εύας. Σε μια ξεθωριασμένη Βιολετί.
..., Which like thy sweet eves smiled on me The odour from the flower is flow, Which breath of thee and only thee A withered, lifeless, vacant form, It lies on
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