And the weak soul, within itself unbless'd, Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.


Poems (ed. 1795)


And the weak soul, within itself unbless'd, Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.

And the weak soul, within itself unbless'd, Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.

And the weak soul, within itself unbless'd, Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.

And the weak soul, within itself unbless'd, Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.