Thomas Moore

May 28, 1780 - Feb 26, 1852

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Odes Of Anacreon: Let me resign a wretched breath...

Let me resign a wretched breath...

by Thomas Moore

Let me resign a wretched breath,
Since now remains to me
No other balm than kindly death
To soothe my misery!

Source:

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore.
Copyright undated, very old
The Walter Scott Publishing Co. Ltd.
 

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