Do I feel ancient to you now?" he murmered. "Too different from the person you loved before you knew this?" Her eyes… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Oh, river! darkling river! what a voice Is that thou utterest while all else is still-- The ancient voice that, centuries ago,… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
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