Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind. – William Shakespeare
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact. – William Shakespeare
Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind. – William Shakespeare
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact. – William Shakespeare
Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave. – William Shakespeare