So we beat on, boats, against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
Epitpah of Henry II I was Henry the King. To me Divers realms were subject, I was duke and count…
Holy Sonnets - XIV Batter my heart, three-person'd God; for you As yet but knock; breathe, shine, and seek to…
What He Said What could my mother be to yours? What kin my father to yours anyway? And how did…