English poem
Second Merchant
by W. B. Yeats
Away now--they are in the passage--hurry, For they will know us, and freeze up our hearts With Ave Marys, and burn all our skin With holy water.
Versos English W. B. Yeats Second Merchant
English poem
by W. B. Yeats
Away now--they are in the passage--hurry, For they will know us, and freeze up our hearts With Ave Marys, and burn all our skin With holy water.