The jewel of the secret treasury Is still the same as once it was; the seal
The jewel of the secret treasury Is still the same as once it was; the seal Upon Love's treasure casket, and the key, Are still what thieves can neither break nor steal; Still among lovers loyalty is found, And therefore faithful eyes still strew the ground With the same pearls that mine once strewed for thee. Question the wandering winds and thou shalt know That from the dusk until the dawn doth break, My consolation is that still they blow The perfume of thy curls across my cheek. A dart from... Sign in to see full entry.