Quotations by Author
Arthur Symons
As perfume doth remain/ In the folds where it hath lain,/ So the thought of you remaining/ Deeply folded in my brain,/ Will not leave me: all things leave me:/ You remain.
As perfume doth remain/ In the folds where it hath lain,/ So the thought of you remaining/ Deeply folded in my brain,/ Will not leave me: all things leave me:/ You remain.
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