Worse ill it is, perchance, to wait for ill,
Than that ill seems when it upon us falls.


Canto I, Stanza 82. - Gerusalemme Liberata (1581)


Worse ill it is, perchance, to wait for ill, Than that ill seems when it upon us falls.

Worse ill it is, perchance, to wait for ill, Than that ill seems when it upon us falls.

Worse ill it is, perchance, to wait for ill, Than that ill seems when it upon us falls.

Worse ill it is, perchance, to wait for ill, Than that ill seems when it upon us falls.