None are so desolate but something dear,
Dearer than self, possesses or possessed
A thought, and claims the homage of a tear.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (1812–18) canto 2, st. 24
None are so desolate but something dear,
Dearer than self, possesses or possessed
A thought, and claims the homage of a tear.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (1812–18) canto 2, st. 24