There is something about poetry beyond prose logic, there is mystery in it, not to be explained but admired. – Edward Young
The maid that loves goes out to sea upon a shattered plank, and puts her trust in miracles for safety. – Edward Young

There is something about poetry beyond prose logic, there is mystery in it, not to be explained but admired. – Edward Young
The maid that loves goes out to sea upon a shattered plank, and puts her trust in miracles for safety. – Edward Young
Our birth is nothing but our death begun, As tapers waste the moment they take fire. – Edward Young
Life is the desert, life the solitude, death joins us to the great majority. – Edward Young