ayres-fair-softly

January 29, 2025

The yoke uneasy on the ox doth sit
Till by degrees his stubborn neck does bow.
So Love’s opposers do at last submit
And gladly drudge at the accustom’d plough.

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“Those who fail to reread are doomed to read the same story everywhere.”

Roland Barthes

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