Death of an Angel | Titania
"Then she paused. A rose shook in her blood, and shadowed her cheeks. Quick breath parted the petals of her lips. They trembled. Some southern wind of passion swept over her, and stirred the dainty folds of her dress. . .
The girl laughed again. The joy of a caged bird was in her voice. Her eyes caught the melody, and echoed it in radiance; then closed for a moment, as though to hide their secret.
'He wants to enslave you.'
'I shudder at the thought of being free.'"
~ The Picture of Dorian Gray
The girl laughed again. The joy of a caged bird was in her voice. Her eyes caught the melody, and echoed it in radiance; then closed for a moment, as though to hide their secret.
'He wants to enslave you.'
'I shudder at the thought of being free.'"
~ The Picture of Dorian Gray