Memory haunts me from age to age, and passion leads me by the hand — evil have I done, and with sorrow have I made acquaintance from age to age, and from age to age evil shall I do, and sorrow shall I know till my redemption comes.
She (1887)
Memory haunts me from age to age, and passion leads me by the hand — evil have I done, and with sorrow have I made acquaintance from age to age, and from age to age evil shall I do, and sorrow shall I know till my redemption comes.
She (1887)