And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old.  -   Lord Alfred Tennyson     Quotes
And on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old. Lord Alfred Tennyson
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