Since Brass, nor Stone, nor Boundless Sea,
But Sad Mortality ower’sways their Powers
How with this Rage shall Beauty hold a Plea,
Whose Action is no stronger than a Flower?
The action of a flower 🌷
Since Brass, nor Stone, nor Boundless Sea,
But Sad Mortality ower’sways their Powers
How with this Rage shall Beauty hold a Plea,
Whose Action is no stronger than a Flower?