Love is enough: though the world be a-waning, And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining.
William MorrisI half wish that I had not been born with a sense of romance and beauty in this accursed age.
William MorrisLove is enough: though the world be a-waning, And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining.
William MorrisI half wish that I had not been born with a sense of romance and beauty in this accursed age.
William Morris