孤悲 十五連目

Love S.T.Coleridge

And how she wept, and clasped his knees;
And how she tended him in vain―
And ever strove to expiate
The scorn that crazeｄ his brain;―


孤悲　　　　　Ｓ・Ｔ・コールリッジ

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