Henry Austin Dobson (Генри Остин Добсон)

Rose Leaves

I intended an Ode,
And it turned to a Sonnet.
It began à la mode,
I intended an Ode;
But Rose cross'd the road
In her latest new bonnet; I intended an Ode;
And it turned to a Sonnet.

1. The Forgotten Grave
2. On a Nankin Plate
3. The Passionate Printer to His Love
4. O Fons Bandusae
5. Ballad of the Armada

Robert Service (Роберт Сервис) Rose Leaves ("When they shall close my careless eyes")

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