Look thy last on all things lovely, Every hour - let no night Seal thy sense in deathly slumber Till to delight Thou hast paid thy utmost blessing.
Austin DobsonAbout author
- Author's profession: Celebrity
- Nationality: english
- Born: August 19, 1912
- Died: March 13, 1963
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