And all my days are trances
And all my nightly dreams are where thy dark eye glances
And where thy footstep gleams
In what ethereal dances by what eternal streams
. . . but thisĀ excerpt is compelling.
And all my days are trances
And all my nightly dreams are where thy dark eye glances
And where thy footstep gleams
In what ethereal dances by what eternal streams
. . . but thisĀ excerpt is compelling.