My sun sets to rise again. – Robert Browning
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – Robert Browning
My sun sets to rise again. – Robert Browning
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – 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
Go practice if you please with men and women: leave a child alone for Christs particular loves sake! – Robert Browning