On The Death Of The Poet Drake
Then lastly, let some weekly strewings be
Devoted to the memory of me:
Then shall my ghost not walk about, but keep
Still, in the cool and silent shades of sleep.
Devoted to the memory of me:
Then shall my ghost not walk about, but keep
Still, in the cool and silent shades of sleep.
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