John Clare Poetry MessagesJohn ClareInto the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the living sea of waking dreams, Where there is neither sense of life or joys, But the vast shipwreck of my life’s esteems; Even the dearest that I loved the best Are strange - nay, rather, stranger than the rest. John Clare BestQuotes4Ever.com Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, |