Fragment: The Vine-shroud
Flourishing vine, whose kindling clusters glowBeneath the autumnal sun, none taste of thee;For thou dost shroud a ruin, and belowThe rotting bones of dead...
Flourishing vine, whose kindling clusters glowBeneath the autumnal sun, none taste of thee;For thou dost shroud a ruin, and belowThe rotting bones of dead...
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