Get but the truth once uttered, and 'tis like A star new-born, that drops into its place, And which, once circling, in its placid round, Not all the tumult of the earth can shake.
LOWELL: "A GLANCE BEHIND THE CURTAIN."
Get but the truth once uttered, and 'tis like A star new-born, that drops into its place, And which, once circling, in its placid round, Not all the tumult of the earth can shake.
LOWELL: "A GLANCE BEHIND THE CURTAIN."