Dear dead women, with such hair, too - what's become of all the gold Used to hang and brush their bosoms I feel chilly and grow old. (Robert Browning)

Dear dead women, with such hair, too - what's become of all the gold Used to hang and brush their bosoms I feel chilly and grow old.

Robert Browning

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