I love you more than word can wield the matter, Dearer than eye-sight, space and liberty
William ShakespeareYet this my comfort: when your words are done, My woes end likewise with the evening sun.
William ShakespeareI love you more than word can wield the matter, Dearer than eye-sight, space and liberty
William ShakespeareYet this my comfort: when your words are done, My woes end likewise with the evening sun.
William Shakespeare