What reason, like the careful ant, draws laboriously together, the wind of accident sometimes collects in a moment.
Friedrich SchillerI know that we often tremble at an empty terror; yet the false fancy brings a real misery.
Friedrich SchillerWhat reason, like the careful ant, draws laboriously together, the wind of accident sometimes collects in a moment.
Friedrich SchillerI know that we often tremble at an empty terror; yet the false fancy brings a real misery.
Friedrich Schiller