Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay >>
The year's at the spring; And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; T >>
And gain is gain, however small. >>
Defeat never comes to any man until he admits it. >>
Commonly, people believe that defeat is characterized by a general bus >>
For by superior energies; more strict affiance in each other; faith mo >>
I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook for me. I want to be forgotten even by God.