Henry Austin Dobson (Генри Остин Добсон)

Rose Leaves

I intended an Ode,
And it turned to a Sonnet.
It began à la mode,
I intended an Ode;
But Rose cross'd the road
In her latest new bonnet; I intended an Ode;
And it turned to a Sonnet.

1. On the Future of Poetry
2. When Burbadge Played
3. Incognita
4. The Forgotten Grave
5. The Last Proof

Robert Service (Роберт Сервис) Rose Leaves ("When they shall close my careless eyes")

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