At last (by: Elizabeth Akers Allen (1832 - 1911)) I fear not all that Time or Fate May bring to burden heart or brow,— Strong in the love that came so late, Our souls shall keep it always now! continue reading
Last (by: Elizabeth Akers Allen (1832 - 1911)) Friend, whose smile has come to be Very precious unto me, Though I know I drank not first Of your love's bright fountain-burst, Yet I grieve not for the past, So you only love me last! continue reading
