Samson Agonistes: I test my bath before I sit, And I’m always moved to wonderment That what chills the finger not a bit Is so frigid upon the fundament.
Samson Agonistes: I test my bath before I sit, And I’m always moved to wonderment That what chills the finger not a bit Is so frigid upon the fundament.
There is no such thing as darkness; only a failure to see.
Nothing can be more contemptible than to suppose Public RECORDS to be True.
Celia Celia When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk along High…