“Oh, the summer night, Has a smile of light, And she sits on a sapphire throne.”
Bryan Procter“O human beauty, what a dream art thou, that we should cast our life and hopes away on thee!”
Bryan Procter“Death is the tyrant of the imagination.”
Bryan Procter“Oh, the summer night, Has a smile of light, And she sits on a sapphire throne.”
Bryan Procter“The sweetest noise on earth, a woman's tongue; A string which hath no discord.”
Bryan Procter