O, how this spring of love resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day;
Which now shows all the beauty of the sun,
And by and by a cloud takes all away.
The Two Gentlemen of Verona (I, iii, 84-87)
Thanks, Violet!
O, how this spring of love resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day;
Which now shows all the beauty of the sun,
And by and by a cloud takes all away.
The Two Gentlemen of Verona (I, iii, 84-87)
Thanks, Violet!