DAISY

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Make springtime in the maiden's blood, life is worth living still.
A$320.00
'I am coming!' Said the King. I am coming. Unto thee !
A$480.00
O joy, O joy, for the priest, and the bell, and the holy well:
A$540.00
Dark in it's funeral fold. Let the bell be toll'd:
A$375.00
Come away, children, call no more !
A$600.00
But children, at midnight, when soft the winds blow,
A$375.00
That spot of earth is thine and mine !
A$520.00
Little lamb who made thee ? Dost thou know who made thee
A$340.00
She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay
A$375.00
Ah, blessed vision! Blood of God!
A$375.00
A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the Holy Grail;
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Dark-heaving; boundless, endless and sublime- The image of eternity
A$130.00
We steadfastly gazed at the face that was dead and we bitterly thought of the morrow.
A$550.00
My fairest child, I have no song to give you: No lark could pipe to skies so dull & grey:
A$550.00
Here came a mortal but faithless was she.
A$285.00
And this worn and wasted frame be devoted to the flame –––
A$340.00
Now all except the lover's vow, and nightingale is still:
A$520.00
And anon there breaks a sigh, and anon there drops a tear.