A twitch upon the thread.

O, all the money e’er I had,
I spent it in good company.
And all the harm that ever I‘ve done,
alas it was to none but me.
And all I‘ve done for want of wit
to mem’ry now I can’t recall;
So fill to me the parting glass,
Good night and joy be with you all.

4 weeks ago | 3 notes
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tagged as: The Parting Glass. Cara Dillon.
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