The last of Summer is Delight – So exquisite – so rare – A minute – and it has Breathed itself – And what has been – is not –
Poetry
The last of Summer is Delight – So exquisite – so rare – A minute – and it has Breathed itself – And what has been – is not –
Poetry
Poem 'The last of Summer is Delight –' (No. 1353)
c. 1875
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