‘What do you make so fair and bright?’ ‘I make the cloak of Sorrow: O lovely to see in all men’s sight  Shall be the cloak of Sorrow, In all men’s sight.’ ‘What do you build with sails for flight?’ ‘I build a boat for Sorrow: O swift on the seas all day and night Saileth the rover Sorrow, All day and night.’ What do … Continua a leggere Silently Walks Any Sorrow