The Very Lilac One
"With a comb of gold she combs itAnd sings a song the while;'Tis a strange and wondrous music,For the heart it doth beguile"
Mary Raymond Shipman Andrews (1860–1936)
"With a comb of gold she combs itAnd sings a song the while;'Tis a strange and wondrous music,For the heart it doth beguile"