sonnet lxxvii - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

Was it a dreame, or did I see it playne,a goodly table of pure yvory:all spred with iuncats, fit to entertayne,the greatest Prince with pompous roialty
Mongst which there in a siluer dish did ly,twoo golden apples of vnualewd price:far passin...