Yet when within my heart I gaze Upon my fair beyond the waters, Meseems my soul within me prays To pass straightway beyond the waters. Though I be alway banished From ways and woods that she doth tread, One thing there is that doth not fade,
“I sing my childhood in these pages that no one will ever read since they are written only for me.“
Viscount Emilio Lascano Tegui | On Elegance While Sleeping
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