No deeper wrinkles yet? Hath sorrow struck So many blows upon this face of mine And made no deeper wounds?
William ShakespeareWhat stronger breastplate than a heart untainted! Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just.
William ShakespeareNo deeper wrinkles yet? Hath sorrow struck So many blows upon this face of mine And made no deeper wounds?
William ShakespeareWhat stronger breastplate than a heart untainted! Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just.
William Shakespeare