I would not fear nor wish my fate, but boldly say each night, to-morrow let my sun his beams display, or in clouds hide them; I have lived today.
The works of Mr. Abraham Cowley... (ed. 1710)
I would not fear nor wish my fate, but boldly say each night, to-morrow let my sun his beams display, or in clouds hide them; I have lived today.
The works of Mr. Abraham Cowley... (ed. 1710)