Shadow owes its birth to light. – John Gay
But his kiss was so sweet, and so closely he pressed, that I languished and pined till I granted the rest. – John Gay
Shadow owes its birth to light. – John Gay
But his kiss was so sweet, and so closely he pressed, that I languished and pined till I granted the rest. – John Gay
Through all the employments of life each neighbor abuses his brother; whore and rogue they call husband and wife: All professions be-rogue one another. – John Gay
The comfortable estate of widowhood is the only hope that keeps up a wifes spirits. – John Gay