Author: Potter
Cited by
- Anna Maria Porter (1)
- IN: The Village of Mariendorpt (1821) Fiction, British
EPIGRAPH: My son ! My son ! Do I behold thy face ? Oh, fold thine arms Around me, clasp me to thy bosom, lean Thy cheek 'gainst my fond cheek, and shade my breast With the thick ringlets of thy clustering hair ! * * * * * What shall I say to thee, — how tell thee all ?
FROM: Euripides, (1783), NULL, UK