Remember
When we last gathered roses in the garden,
I found my wits; but truly you lost yours.


The Broken Heart (1629), act IV, sc. ii


Remember When we last gathered roses in the garden, I found my wits; but truly you lost yours.

Remember When we last gathered roses in the garden, I found my wits; but truly you lost yours.

Remember When we last gathered roses in the garden, I found my wits; but truly you lost yours.

Remember When we last gathered roses in the garden, I found my wits; but truly you lost yours.