Peel’s smile: like the silver plate on a coffin.
It is a cliche that most cliches are true, but then, like most cliches, that cliche is untrue
You Remain As a perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining…
Because half a dozen grasshoppers under a fern make the field ring with their importunate chink, whilst thousands of great…