"She could now be sad without losing a jot of hope. Nay, rather, the least approach of sadness would begin at once to wake her hope. She regretted noth...
Alas, how easily things go wrong!A sigh too much, a kiss too longAnd there follows a mist and a weeping rainAnd life is never the same again
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
Alas, how easily things go wrong!A sigh too much, a kiss too longAnd there follows a mist and a weep...
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