Helen Hunt Jackson Quote

On the king's gate the moss grew gray;
The king came not. They called him dead
And made his eldest son one day
Slave in his father's stead.


Coronation.


On the king's gate the moss grew gray; The king came not. They called him dead And made his eldest son one day Slave in his father's stead.

On the king's gate the moss grew gray; The king came not. They called him dead And made his eldest son one day Slave in his father's stead.

On the king's gate the moss grew gray; The king came not. They called him dead And made his eldest son one day Slave in his father's stead.

On the king's gate the moss grew gray; The king came not. They called him dead And made his eldest son one day Slave in his father's stead.