02
Mar
Love perhaps not, like perhaps not, ye hapless sons of clay!
Love perhaps not, like perhaps not, ye hapless sons of clay! Better trust all and become deceived,And weep that confidence hence deceiving,Than question one cardiovascular system that, if thought,got endowed your life with true believing. O, within this mocking globe too fastThe doubting fiend o’ertakes our very own youth;Better getting cheated towards the lastThan squander … Read more