the evening bell
One morn or nightstand
When the leaves are ripe enough,
Comes jingling the inevitable band
Gayest on course,soul plough
Who will flight the bell's hand?
When on slumber or any when chimes
And the...
When the leaves are ripe enough,
Comes jingling the inevitable band
Gayest on course,soul plough
Who will flight the bell's hand?
When on slumber or any when chimes
And the...