Stung by the splendor of a sudden thought. – Robert Browning
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – Robert Browning
Stung by the splendor of a sudden thought. – Robert Browning
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – Robert Browning
Fail I alone, in words and deeds? Why, all men strive and who succeeds? – Robert Browning