Thy prize flies from thee.
So you fly to catch your ‘catch’.
Still thy ‘Will’ when caught. 1
© rl busséll 2019 – All rights reserved
- Lo! as a careful housewife runs to catch — Sonnet CXLIII – William Shakespeare ↩
"beauty fadeth not"
Thy prize flies from thee.
So you fly to catch your ‘catch’.
Still thy ‘Will’ when caught. 1
© rl busséll 2019 – All rights reserved
