English poem
I SPIN MY GOLDEN WEB
I spin my golden web in the sun: The cherries tremble, the light is done.
A sudden wind sweeps over the bay, And carries my golden web away!
Versos English Joseph Campbell I SPIN MY GOLDEN WEB
Versos English Joseph Campbell I SPIN MY GOLDEN WEB
English poem
I spin my golden web in the sun: The cherries tremble, the light is done.
A sudden wind sweeps over the bay, And carries my golden web away!