And down the long and silent street,
The dawn, with silver-sandaled feet,
Crept like a frightened girl.


The Harlot's House, st. 6


And down the long and silent street, The dawn, with silver-sandaled feet, Crept like a frightened girl.

And down the long and silent street, The dawn, with silver-sandaled feet, Crept like a frightened girl.

And down the long and silent street, The dawn, with silver-sandaled feet, Crept like a frightened girl.

And down the long and silent street, The dawn, with silver-sandaled feet, Crept like a frightened girl.