Yesterdays
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox
13 Feb, 2021
Yesterdays by Ella Wheeler Wilcox How young I am! Ah! heaven, this curse of youth Doth mock me from my mirror with great eyes, And pulsing veins repeat the unwelcome truth, That I must live, though hope within me dies.
Yesterdays by Ella Wheeler Wilcox How young I am! Ah! heaven, this curse of youth Doth mock me from my mirror with great eyes, And pulsing veins repeat the unwelcome truth, That I must live, though hope within me dies. Less