I'm a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I'll rise and fight again.
John DrydenSo the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.
John DrydenI'm a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I'll rise and fight again.
John DrydenSo the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.
John Dryden