Richard Crashaw Quote

Where'er she lie,
Locked up from mortal eye,
In shady leaves of destiny.


Wishes for the Supposed Mistress


Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye, In shady leaves of destiny.

Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye, In shady leaves of destiny.

Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye, In shady leaves of destiny.

Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye, In shady leaves of destiny.