Come, gentle evening, steal my heart!
Enfold me in thy sweet retreat. Thou’rt rich in every joyful part, With fragrant blossoms, light, and heat. My soul, like perfume on the breeze, Will wander forth, in quiet ease.
- Mary Wollstonecraft
Come, gentle evening, steal my heart!
Enfold me in thy sweet retreat. Thou’rt rich in every joyful part, With fragrant blossoms, light, and heat. My soul, like perfume on the breeze, Will wander forth, in quiet ease.