Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold. – Thomas Hood
Some minds improve by travel, others, rather, resemble copper wire, or brass, which get the narrower by going farther. – Thomas Hood
Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold. – Thomas Hood
Some minds improve by travel, others, rather, resemble copper wire, or brass, which get the narrower by going farther. – Thomas Hood
But who would rush at a benighted man, and give him two black eyes for being blind? – Thomas Hood