Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn.
Oliver GoldsmithConscience is a coward, and those faults it has not strength enough to prevent it seldom has justice enough to accuse.
Oliver GoldsmithHer modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn.
Oliver GoldsmithConscience is a coward, and those faults it has not strength enough to prevent it seldom has justice enough to accuse.
Oliver Goldsmith