“ Where once that Angel-Painter trod Who saw the heavens opened wide, And throned upon the crescent moon The Virginal white Queen of Grace,--- Mary! could I but see thy face Death could not come at all too soon. ”
“ Where once that Angel-Painter trod Who saw the heavens opened wide, And throned upon the crescent moon The Virginal white Queen of Grace,--- Mary! could I but see thy face Death could not come at all too soon. ”
