The original is unfaithful to the translation.
The original is unfaithful to the translation.
Red Boots On Way down Geneva All along Vine, Deeper than the snowdrift Love's eyes shine: Mary Lou's walking In…
Words ought to be a little wild for they are the assault of thoughts on the unthinking.
I never could believe that Providence had sent a few men into the world, ready booted and spurred to ride,…