Digby Mackworth Dolben: A Song
The world is young today: Forget the gods are old, Forget the years of gold When all the months were May. A little flower of Love Is ours, without a … Continue reading
February 3, 2016 · Leave a comment
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The world is young today: Forget the gods are old, Forget the years of gold When all the months were May. A little flower of Love Is ours, without a … Continue reading