Walter Learned (Уолтер Лирнед)

Humility

You say, when I kissed you, you are sure I must quite
Have forgotten myself. So I did; you are right.
No, I'm not such an egotist, dear, it is true,
As to think of myself when I'm looking at you.

1. On the Fly-Leaf of a Book of Old Plays
2. With a Spray of Apple Blossoms
3. Free
4. A Study from Nature
5. The Prime of Life

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