“A shadow flits before me, Not thou, but like to thee. Ah, Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us What and where they be! —ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON,… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
Ah Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us What and where they be. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
