But we—how can we sing
The songs he made for us,
Though Yule is here again!
For Saboly is dead,
Is dead in Avignon.
Edith M. Thomas
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But we—how can we sing
The songs he made for us,
Though Yule is here again!
For Saboly is dead,
Is dead in Avignon.
Edith M. Thomas
Original page
⇒
LARGER IMAGE