Were I as base as is the lowly plain, And you, my Love, as high as heaven above, Yet should the thoughts of me, your humble swain,. Joshua Sylvester baseheavenhigh Change image and share on social
They say that shadows of deceased ghosts Do haunt the houses and the graves about, Of such whose life's lamp went untimely out, Delighting still in their forsaken hosts. Joshua Sylvester deceasedelightforsake Change image and share on social