Robert Herrick - Epitaph Upon a Child That Died paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Epitaph Upon a Child That Died - Robert Herrick




Here she lies, a pretty bud
Lately made of flesh and blood
Who as soon fell fast asleep
As her little eyes did peep
Give her strewings, but not stir
The earth that lightly covers her





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