Quotes including the Theme Defeat
This battle fares like to the morning’s war,
When dying clouds contend with growing light,
What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails,
Can neither call it perfect day nor night.
Would I were dead, if God’s good will were so,
For what is in this world but grief and woe?
Simile, Anaphora & IsocolonNow sways it this way,
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