Home » Quote » Ralph Waldo Emerson » „Though thou loved her as thyself,As a self of purer clay,Tho’ her parting dims the day,Stealing grace from all alive,Heartily know,When half-gods go,The gods arrive.“
„Though thou loved her as thyself,As a self of purer clay,Tho’ her parting dims the day,Stealing grace from all alive,Heartily know,When half-gods go,The gods arrive.“