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