Oh princess of mad sleep listen to my horn and my pack of hounds. I deliver you from the forest where we came upon the spell. Here we are by the pen – one with the other wedded on the page.
Jean Cocteau
Oh princess of mad sleep listen to my horn and my pack of hounds. I deliver you from the forest where we came upon the spell. Here we are by the pen – one with the other wedded on the page.
Jean Cocteau