John Crowne: Poor love is lost in men's capacious minds, In ours, it fills up all the room it finds.

Poor love is lost in men's capacious minds, In ours, it fills up all the room it — John Crowne

Poor love is lost in men's capacious minds, In ours, it fills up all the room it finds.

John Crowne

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