He was all fire: the sickness from his face
Passed like a fancy that is swept away;
[171]1840.
... more,
And much of what had vanished was returned,
[172]1827.
1814.
... little
[173]1845.
He knows not why;—but he, perchance, this day,
He was all fire: the sickness from his face
Passed like a fancy that is swept away;
[171]1840.
... more,
And much of what had vanished was returned,
[172]1827.
1814.
... little
[173]1845.
He knows not why;—but he, perchance, this day,