Still, what an arm! and I could alter it:
But all the play, the insight and the stretch—
Out of me, out of me!
'Andrea del Sarto' (1855) l. 115
Still, what an arm! and I could alter it:
But all the play, the insight and the stretch—
Out of me, out of me!
'Andrea del Sarto' (1855) l. 115