The Birth of Our Saviour
Ajouter une intrigue dans votre langueIn those days, there dwelt in Nazareth, a maiden, named Mary. She spent the days in meek duty, and of her men spoke only words befitting her great virtue, and, in her beauty, they saw but th... Tout lireIn those days, there dwelt in Nazareth, a maiden, named Mary. She spent the days in meek duty, and of her men spoke only words befitting her great virtue, and, in her beauty, they saw but the mirror of her soul. Oft fared she, with her urn, to the well, and upon a day, as she sto... Tout lireIn those days, there dwelt in Nazareth, a maiden, named Mary. She spent the days in meek duty, and of her men spoke only words befitting her great virtue, and, in her beauty, they saw but the mirror of her soul. Oft fared she, with her urn, to the well, and upon a day, as she stooped to fill it, one, a wayfarer through the town, spoke lightly that she gazed to woo her... Tout lire