Sitting on the window sill of my Chamber,
in a state of dwam.
Zephyrs dance; opened letters on my cherry-wood
gilt-of-gold desk.
News of new Kings and Queens reach my ears;
and I smile, so grateful.
Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
Sitting on the window sill of my Chamber,
in a state of dwam.
Zephyrs dance; opened letters on my cherry-wood
gilt-of-gold desk.
News of new Kings and Queens reach my ears;
and I smile, so grateful.
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