My virgin sense of sound was steeped In the music of young streams; And roses through the casement peeped, And scented all my dreams.


At the Gate of the Convent: And Other Poems (ed. 1885)

Alfred Austin Quotes

My virgin sense of sound was steeped In the music of young streams; And roses through the casement peeped, And scented all my dreams.

My virgin sense of sound was steeped In the music of young streams; And roses through the casement peeped, And scented all my dreams.

My virgin sense of sound was steeped In the music of young streams; And roses through the casement peeped, And scented all my dreams.

My virgin sense of sound was steeped In the music of young streams; And roses through the casement peeped, And scented all my dreams.