Not where I breathe, but where I love, I live; Not where I love, but where I am, I die.
Robert SoutheyThou hast been called, O sleep, the friend of woe, But 'tis the happy that have called thee so.
Robert SoutheyNot where I breathe, but where I love, I live; Not where I love, but where I am, I die.
Robert SoutheyThou hast been called, O sleep, the friend of woe, But 'tis the happy that have called thee so.
Robert Southey