Behold the groves that shine with silver frost, their beauty withered, and their verdure lost!
Alexander PopePride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, and fills up all the mighty void of sense.
Alexander PopeBehold the groves that shine with silver frost, their beauty withered, and their verdure lost!
Alexander PopePride, where wit fails, steps in to our defence, and fills up all the mighty void of sense.
Alexander Pope