Читать книгу The Duchess of Rosemary Lane - B. L. Farjeon - Страница 5
The Prologue.
Оглавление"We see
The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts
Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose;
And on old Hymen's chin and icy crown
An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds
Is, as in mockery, set."
