Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the disheveled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.
— W.B. Yeats
The Land of Heart's Desire
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the disheveled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.
— W.B. Yeats
The Land of Heart's Desire
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved