Beauty hath no true glass, except it be in the sweet privacy of loving eyes.


Poems (ed. 1844)


Beauty hath no true glass, except it be in the sweet privacy of loving eyes.

Beauty hath no true glass, except it be in the sweet privacy of loving eyes.

Beauty hath no true glass, except it be in the sweet privacy of loving eyes.

Beauty hath no true glass, except it be in the sweet privacy of loving eyes.