"O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away
He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.
He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.
He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.