Give all thou canst; high Heaven rejects the lore of nicely-caluculated less or more.
William WordsworthThe fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart.
William WordsworthGive all thou canst; high Heaven rejects the lore of nicely-caluculated less or more.
William WordsworthThe fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart.
William Wordsworth