For when with beauty we can virtue join We paint the semblance of a form divine.
Hopes are but the dreams of those that wake.
Fantastic tyrant of the amorous heart. How hard thy yoke how cruel thy dart....
I feel by posing for Playboy I've discovered my own sexuality and beauty and...
Beauty is the still birth of suffering every woman knows that.
All the beauty of the world 'tis but skin deep.
Those who find beauty in all of nature will find themselves at one with the...
To own the dominant or only newspaper in a mid-sized American city was for many decades a kind of license to print money. In the Internet age however no one has figured out how to rescue the newspaper in the United States or abroad.