When I consider life, it is all a cheat. Yet fooled with hope, people favor this deceit. – John Dryden
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil. – John Dryden
When I consider life, it is all a cheat. Yet fooled with hope, people favor this deceit. – John Dryden
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil. – John Dryden
Pains of love be sweeter far than all the other pleasures are. – John Dryden