Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird.


Selected poems (ed. 1910)

Francis Thompson Quotes

Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird.

Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird.

Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird.

Deep in my heart subsides the infrequent word, And there dies slowly throbbing like a wounded bird.