“The Lover in Winter Plaineth for the Spring O WESTERN wind, when wilt thou blow That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that my love were in my arms And I in my bed again! Anonymous” — George Chityil Copy Share Image
“The Lover in Winter Plaineth for the Spring O WESTERN wind, when wilt thou blow That the small rain down can rain? Christ, that… — George Chityil Copy Share Image
“Come, all sad and solemn shows, That are quick-eyed Pleasure's foes! We convènt naught else but woes. William Shakespeare” — George Chityil Copy Share Image
