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Aubrey, John
Sir Walter, being strangely surprised and put out of his countenance at so great a table, gives his son a damned blow over the face. His son, as rude as he was, would not strike his father, but strikes over the face the gentleman that sat next to him and said Box about: twill come to my father anon.
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Aubrey, John
Sir Walter, being strangely surprised and put out of his countenance at so great a table, gives his son a damned blow over the face. His son, as rude as he was, would not strike his father, but strikes over the face the gentleman that sat next to him and said Box about: twill come to my father anon.
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Aubrey, John
Sir Walter, being strangely surprised and put out of his countenance at so great a table, gives his son a damned blow over the face. His son, as rude as he was, would not strike his father, but strikes over the face the gentleman that sat next to him and said Box about: twill come to my father anon.
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Aubrey, John
Sir Walter, being strangely surprised and put out of his countenance at so great a table, gives his son a damned blow over the face. His son, as rude as he was, would not strike his father, but strikes over the face the gentleman that sat next to him and said Box about: twill come to my father anon.
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Baldwin, James
If the relationship of father to son could really be reduced to biology, the whole earth would blaze with the glory of fathers and sons.
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Baldwin, James
If the relationship of father to son could really be reduced to biology, the whole earth would blaze with the glory of fathers and sons.
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Baldwin, James
If the relationship of father to son could really be reduced to biology, the whole earth would blaze with the glory of fathers and sons.
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Baldwin, James
If the relationship of father to son could really be reduced to biology, the whole earth would blaze with the glory of fathers and sons.
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Croesus
In peace the sons bury their fathers, but in war the fathers bury their sons.
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Croesus
In peace the sons bury their fathers, but in war the fathers bury their sons.
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Croesus
In peace the sons bury their fathers, but in war the fathers bury their sons.
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Croesus
In peace the sons bury their fathers, but in war the fathers bury their sons.
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Huxley, Aldous
Sons have always a rebellious wish to be disillusioned by that which charmed their fathers.
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Huxley, Aldous
Sons have always a rebellious wish to be disillusioned by that which charmed their fathers.
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Huxley, Aldous
Sons have always a rebellious wish to be disillusioned by that which charmed their fathers.
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Huxley, Aldous
Sons have always a rebellious wish to be disillusioned by that which charmed their fathers.
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Marquand, John
His father watched him across the gulf of years and pathos which always must divide a father from his son.
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Marquand, John
His father watched him across the gulf of years and pathos which always must divide a father from his son.
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Marquand, John
His father watched him across the gulf of years and pathos which always must divide a father from his son.
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Marquand, John
His father watched him across the gulf of years and pathos which always must divide a father from his son.
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