He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, That dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, That dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
History of the Night Throughout the course of the generations men constructed the night. At first she was blindness; thorns…
It would be an inconvenient rule if nothing could be done until everything can be done.
May it please your majesty, I have neither eyes to see nor tongue to speak in this place but as…
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