Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Never esteem anything as of advantage to thee that shall make thee break thy word or lose thy self-respect. — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
“Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
