We love to chew the cud of a foregone vision; to collect the scattered rays of a brighter phantasm, or act over again, with firmer nerves, the sadder nocturnal tragedies.
Essays of Elia: To which are Added Letters, and Rosamund, a Tale (ed. 1835)
We love to chew the cud of a foregone vision; to collect the scattered rays of a brighter phantasm, or act over again, with firmer nerves, the sadder nocturnal tragedies.
Essays of Elia: To which are Added Letters, and Rosamund, a Tale (ed. 1835)