As thou now dost, dearest—empress
Of my heart's deep tides!
AUTUMN LINES.
WRITTEN FOR THE INTERNATIONAL MAGAZINE
BY J. R. THOMPSON.
Gone is the golden October
Down the swift current of time,
Month by the poets called sober,
As thou now dost, dearest—empress
Of my heart's deep tides!
BY J. R. THOMPSON.
Gone is the golden October
Down the swift current of time,
Month by the poets called sober,