Jul 27, 2017 · 1 min read
The Times
O sweet birds,
do not in haste wake me,
or wile the morning air into melodies,
to lure me from dreaming,
for too much the sombre tales
— and a mad king’s reign —
littered across the front pages.
The Times
O sweet birds,
do not in haste wake me,
or wile the morning air into melodies,
to lure me from dreaming,
for too much the sombre tales
— and a mad king’s reign —
littered across the front pages.