Ridders

Deze les heette "Middle Ages"en dat deed mij onmiddellijk denken aan ridders en zo, vandaar dat ik er maar wat ridders, paarden en helmen in verwerkt heb.

Or bends with the remover to remove. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, or bends with the remover to remove. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks but bears it out even to the edge of doom.

 

Ridder te paard

Een ridder te paard

De Middeleeuwen