If we spoke a different language, we would perceive a somewhat different world.
If we spoke a different language, we would perceive a somewhat different world.
An Epitaph Here lie I Martin Elginbrodde. Have mercy on my soul Lord God As I would do were I…
Letter writing is the only device for combining solitude with good company.
A DirgeRough Wind, that moanest loudGrief too sad for song;Wild wind, when sullen cloudKnells all the night long;Sad storm, whose…