The blood of youth burns not with such excess as gravity's revolt to wantonness.
William ShakespeareSo, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, and Robin shall restore amends.
William ShakespeareThe blood of youth burns not with such excess as gravity's revolt to wantonness.
William ShakespeareSo, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, and Robin shall restore amends.
William Shakespeare