And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far across the hills they went
In that new world which is the old:
Across the hills, and far away
Beyond their utmost purple rim,
And deep into the dying day
The happy princess follow'd him.


The Departure, st. 1. - The Day-Dream (1842)

Alfred Quotes

And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old: Across ...

And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old: Across ...

And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old: Across ...

And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old: Across ...