Philip James Bailey Quote

She spake,
And his love-wilder'd and idolatrous soul
Clung to the airy music of her words,
Like a bird on a bough, high swaying in the wind.


Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical (1917)


She spake, And his love-wilder'd and idolatrous soul Clung to the airy music of her words, Like a bird on a bough, high swaying in the wind.

She spake, And his love-wilder'd and idolatrous soul Clung to the airy music of her words, Like a bird on a bough, high swaying in the wind.

She spake, And his love-wilder'd and idolatrous soul Clung to the airy music of her words, Like a bird on a bough, high swaying in the wind.

She spake, And his love-wilder'd and idolatrous soul Clung to the airy music of her words, Like a bird on a bough, high swaying in the wind.