Ode For General Washingtons Birthday（3 / 3）
dark-quench'd as yonder sinking star,
no more that glance lightens afar;
that palsied arm no more whirls on the waste of war. ↑返回顶部↑
no more that glance lightens afar;
that palsied arm no more whirls on the waste of war. ↑返回顶部↑