"Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

Venice, it's temples and palaces did seem like fabrics of enchantment piled to heaven.
Venice, it's temples and palaces did seem like fabrics of enchantment piled to heaven.
Venice, it's temples and palaces did seem like fabrics of enchantment piled to heaven.
Venice, it's temples and palaces did seem like fabrics of enchantment piled to heaven.