The blackest Ink of Fate, sure, was my Lot,
And, when she writ my Name, she made a blot.


Pretty-man, Act III, sc. iv - The Rehearsal (1671)

George Villiers Quotes

The blackest Ink of Fate, sure, was my Lot, And, when she writ my Name, she made a blot.

The blackest Ink of Fate, sure, was my Lot, And, when she writ my Name, she made a blot.

The blackest Ink of Fate, sure, was my Lot, And, when she writ my Name, she made a blot.

The blackest Ink of Fate, sure, was my Lot, And, when she writ my Name, she made a blot.