 Ask me not what I think ; the unwilling brain Feigns often what it would not ; and we trust Imagination with such phantasies As the tongue dares not fashion into words, Which have no words, their horror makes them dim To the mind's eye.  Daniel Deronda - Page 288by George Eliot - 1876 - 427 pagesFull view - About this book
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