Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.


The Plays of William Shakspeare (ed. 1793)


Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.

Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.

Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.

Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.