It smote me to the heart that I had found no one in all the world who loved me more than all others.


Memories (ed. 1912)


It smote me to the heart that I had found no one in all the world who loved me more than all others.

It smote me to the heart that I had found no one in all the world who loved me more than all others.

It smote me to the heart that I had found no one in all the world who loved me more than all others.

It smote me to the heart that I had found no one in all the world who loved me more than all others.