I stalk about her door like a strange soul upon the Stygian banks staying for wattage. – William Shakespeare
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another mans eyes. – William Shakespeare
I stalk about her door like a strange soul upon the Stygian banks staying for wattage. – William Shakespeare
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another mans eyes. – William Shakespeare
I have touched the highest point of all my greatness, and from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting. – William Shakespeare