By Heaven, my soul is purg'd from grudging hate; And with my hand I seal my true heart's love
William ShakespeareThou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire; that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
William ShakespeareBy Heaven, my soul is purg'd from grudging hate; And with my hand I seal my true heart's love
William ShakespeareThou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire; that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
William Shakespeare