Still bent to make some port he knows not where,
Still standing for some false impossible shore.Matthew Arnold (1822-1888) English poet and critic
“A Summer Night,” l. 68-9 (1852)
Still bent to make some port he knows not where,
Still standing for some false impossible shore.Matthew Arnold (1822-1888) English poet and critic
“A Summer Night,” l. 68-9 (1852)
