Let them call it mischief: When it is past and prospered t'will be virtue.
Let them call it mischief: When it is past and prospered t'will be virtue.
Vice Is like a fury to the vicious mind, And turns delight itself to punishment.
A virtue, like allay so gone
Throughout your form as, though that move
And draw and conquer all men's love,
This subjects you to love of one.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories