Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow. Thomas Campion fairfollowshadow Change image and share on social
Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore. Thomas Campion beatbendsail Change image and share on social
Time's fatal wings do ever forward fly; to every day we live, a day we die. Thomas Campion daydiefatal Change image and share on social
From heav'nly thoughts all true delight doth spring. Thomas Campion delightdothheav'nly Change image and share on social