on your sharp tubercular face
the calm of wisdom lay in sad smiles –
your goodness
was the helpful humor of your race
trained under the hot caresses of the inquisition –
your faith
had the strength of clarity
and the mildness of understanding –
on your sharp tubercular face
the calm of wisdom lay in sad smiles –
your goodness
was the helpful humor of your race
trained under the hot caresses of the inquisition –
your faith
had the strength of clarity
and the mildness of understanding –