What the tonight wind had not power to do,
to blot out the stars,
thy sight did when thou looked at me:
like day it blotted out all my guilt.
stephanus.atticus
Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 10:33 AM UTC
What the tonight wind had not power to do,
to blot out the stars,
thy sight did when thou looked at me:
like day it blotted out all my guilt.
stephanus.atticus