| The gold that is here is thine |
April 5, 2017, 3:53 p.m. |
| wherefore she had smiled at me. |
April 5, 2017, 12:43 p.m. |
| pierced emerald, and finger-rings of hollowed jade. |
April 5, 2017, 12:37 p.m. |
| he plunged into the deep, |
April 5, 2017, 12:36 p.m. |
| neck was circled with a circle of selenites. |
April 5, 2017, 12:36 p.m. |
| his frizzed hair was stained with antimony. |
April 5, 2017, 12:35 p.m. |
| I did not sicken they grew afraid. |
April 5, 2017, 12:35 p.m. |
| he asked me who was the prophet of God |
April 5, 2017, 12:34 p.m. |
| couched in the shallow water, |
April 5, 2017, 12:34 p.m. |
| 'If indeed thou must drive me from thee |
April 5, 2017, 12:33 p.m. |
| He laughed, and held her all the more tightly. |
April 5, 2017, 9:41 a.m. |
| whirled her madly round and round |
April 5, 2017, 4:18 a.m. |
| the moon had risen, the young Fisherman |
April 5, 2017, 4:17 a.m. |
| drew him near to her and put her dry lips close to his ear |
April 5, 2017, 4:17 a.m. |
| pretty boy, thou shalt pay me a price |
April 5, 2017, 4:16 a.m. |
