Chapter 449
Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle.
Stanza 6.
The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonized the whole And oh! that eye was in itself a soul!
Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle.
Stanza 6.
The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonized the whole And oh! that eye was in itself a soul!