My sun sets to rise again. – Robert Browning
I count life just a stuff to try the souls strength on. – Robert Browning
My sun sets to rise again. – Robert Browning
I count life just a stuff to try the souls strength on. – Robert Browning
Where the apple reddens never pry — lest we lose our Edens, Eve and I. – Robert Browning
Like dogs in a wheel, birds in a cage, or squirrels in a chain, ambitious men still climb and climb, with great labor, and incessant anxiety, but never reach the top. – Robert Browning