Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid. – William Cowper
The earth was made so various, that the mind Of desultory man, studious of change, And pleased with novelty, might be indulged. – William Cowper
Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid. – William Cowper
The earth was made so various, that the mind Of desultory man, studious of change, And pleased with novelty, might be indulged. – William Cowper
Thus happiness depends, as nature shows, less on exterior things than most suppose. – William Cowper