He loiters on a half-way rock
To hear the waves that pant and seethe,
With gives the beats of Nature's clock
To mortals conscious that they breathe
William Cory
He loiters on a half-way rock
To hear the waves that pant and seethe,
With gives the beats of Nature's clock
To mortals conscious that they breathe
William Cory
This beautiful island not only gave me my wife but it also gave me a sanctuary to retire when the time comes.
Porto Santo is Madeira's little sister and often remains unnoticed but, like all our brothers and sisters, she will always be in our hearts.