To Memory

To Memory

Strange Power, I know not what thou art,
Murderer or mistress of my heart.
I know I’d rather meet the blow
Of my most unrelenting foe
Than live—as now I live—to be
Slain twenty times a day by thee.

Yet, when I would command thee hence,
Thou mockest at the vain pretence,
Murmuring in mine ear a song
Once loved, alas! forgotten long;
And on my brow I feel a kiss
That I would rather die than miss.

–Mary Elizabeth Coleridge

A dear pair of memory earrings feature vintage hand tarnished findings with crusted rhinestones, heart, tooth, and leaf charms + tiny beads. Hand crafted ear wires are wrapped and tribal-beaded.

One of a kind ready to ship. The beautiful doll is NOT included nor for sale.

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