Jasper Mayne: Time is a feathered thing, And, whilst I praise The sparkling of thy looks, and call them rays, Takes wing, Leaving behi

Time is a feathered thing, And, whilst I praise The sparkling of thy looks, and — Jasper Mayne

Time is a feathered thing, And, whilst I praise The sparkling of thy looks, and call them rays, Takes wing, Leaving behind him as he flies An unperceivèd dimness in thine eyes.

Jasper Mayne

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