 | Ernest |  |
So all his means,
Friends, talents, time, and utmost faculties,
He flung them, coldly, in that darkling gulf
To swell the flood. Such was the man, who then
Left Treason for awhile to follow Love.
Friends, talents, time, and utmost faculties,
He flung them, coldly, in that darkling gulf
To swell the flood. Such was the man, who then
Left Treason for awhile to follow Love.
| Ernest | |