Love is like the glass,
That throws its own rich colour over all,
And makes all beautiful.


Roland's Tower - The Improvisatrice (1824)


Love is like the glass, That throws its own rich colour over all, And makes all beautiful.

Love is like the glass, That throws its own rich colour over all, And makes all beautiful.

Love is like the glass, That throws its own rich colour over all, And makes all beautiful.

Love is like the glass, That throws its own rich colour over all, And makes all beautiful.