A Touch of the Macabre in Kutna Hora

If I should die, And you should live, And time should gurgle on, And morn should beam, And noon should burn, As it has usual done; ‘Tis sweet to know.... That commerce will continue, And trades as briskly fly. It make the parting tranquil And keeps the soul serene, That gentlemen so sprightly Conduct the … Continue reading A Touch of the Macabre in Kutna Hora