Invention flags, his brain goes muddy, and black despair succeeds brown study. – William Congreve
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned. – William Congreve
Invention flags, his brain goes muddy, and black despair succeeds brown study. – William Congreve
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned. – William Congreve
Blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, and though a late, a sure reward succeeds. – William Congreve