“Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.” ― William” — Inglath Cooper Copy Share Image
I sometimes find it half a sin, To put to words the grief i feel, For words like nature,half reveal, and half… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I sometimes hold it half a sin to put in words the grief I feel; for words, like Nature, half reveal and… — Alfred, Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Upon the shadowy shore of death the sea of trouble casts no wave. Eyes that have been curtained by the everlasting dark,… — Robert G. Ingersoll Copy Share Image
I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel For words, like nature, half reveal And… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
“I sometimes hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel; For words, like Nature, half reveal And… — Alfred Tennyson Copy Share Image
“Before, as I walked about, either on my hunting, or for viewing the country, the anguish of my soul at my condition… — Daniel Defoe Copy Share Image
