Robert Louis Stevenson (Роберт Льюис Стивенсон)

At Last She Comes

AT last she comes, O never more
In this dear patience of my pain
To leave me lonely as before,
Or leave my soul alone again. 

1. Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 13. Mater Triumphans
2. About the Sheltered Garden Ground
3. Voluntary
4. Light as the Linnet on My Way I Start
5. My Body which My Dungeon Is

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