Hark! The herald angels sing
Hark! The herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King Emperor!”
A crisp February morning, Rome.
Amie and I walked the short way from our apartment down to the Vatican. We emerged through the Doric co…
Hark! The herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King Emperor!”
A crisp February morning, Rome.
Amie and I walked the short way from our apartment down to the Vatican. We emerged through the Doric co…