“For himself, he grew desperate; his sorrow was of the king that will not lament, he neither wept nor prayed - he… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
Should I, after tea and cakes and ices, Have the strength to force the moment to its crisis? But though I have… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We are fit for the work of God only when we have wept over it, prayed about it, and then we are… — Alan Redpath Copy Share Image