To view this video please enable JavaScript, and consider upgrading to a web browser that supports HTML5 video
I thought if you were living, and not captured, I should find you here,—and I was right. ‘I am not in the least in a rage. Dare we look back upon the darkened vista, and, in imagination retrace the path we have trod? With how many vain hopes is it shaded! with how many good resolutions, never fulfilled, is it paved! Where are the dreams of ambition in which, twelve years ago, we indulged? Where are the aspirations that fired us—the passions that consumed us then? Has our success in life been commensurate with our own desires—with the anticipations formed of us by others? Or, are we not blighted in heart, as in ambition? Has not the loved one been estranged by doubt, or snatched from us by the cold hand of death? Is not the goal, towards which we pressed, further off than ever—the prospect before us cheerless as the blank behind?—Enough of this. "But I wish her hand had been as deadly as yours. " "For every hurt she has, I shall have two.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjIyNy4xMTEuMjA4IC0gMjQtMDktMjAyNCAwMzoyMToyMCAtIDE5NzczOTI3NzQ=
This video was uploaded to theblogfullofgames.com on 22-09-2024 07:08:16
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8