Ernest Christopher Dowson - Jadis

Ernest Christopher Dowson - Jadis

Erewhile, before the world was old, br When violets grew and celandine, br In Cupid's train we were enrolled: br Erewhile! br Your little hands were clasped in mine, br Your head all ruddy and sun-gold br Lay on my breast which was your shrine, br And all the tale of love was told: br Ah, God, that sweet things should decline, br And fires fade out which were not cold, br Erewhile.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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