“ And with old winds pondered Over the curse of this chaotic world,- With low lost winds that maundered as they wandered. I have been gay with trivial fifes that laugh; And songs more sweet than possible things are sweet ”
“ And with old winds pondered Over the curse of this chaotic world,- With low lost winds that maundered as they wandered. I have been gay with trivial fifes that laugh; And songs more sweet than possible things are sweet ”
