Le Temps Revient...

24 A new way of life 'twas ready to dawn, And arriv'd he in Vich one fateful morn', On a plain where many think of...

16 The wayward path leads on into the south, Blistering days did aught but quench the mouth, Taken up thy roaming route yet...

9 Further on through now to lands of old, Pagans founded there once or pitifully sold, Stones laid out which still canst speak, Of grander ...

1 By the waves where tempests brew, Ano'er life long ago had been slew, The salty dew whence other times knew, A favour'd one led a...

129 Lead thyself far from humanity's dark ills, Think he cur’d? Who taketh too many pills? Oh how hard! Life seemeth as if liv'd on ...

107 Toledo! Precious light of Hispania's cities! Where many a destiny denied mention thy frailties! Thou hast seen many a Gothic King...