Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed, Less pleasing when possest; The tear forgot as soon as shed, The sunshine of the breast.
Thomas Gray
Hope
Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed, Less pleasing when possest; The tear forgot as soon as shed, The sunshine of the breast.
Thomas Gray
On a Distant Prospect of Eton College. Stanza 5.
Recorded in John Bartlett’s Familiar Quotations, ninth edition, 1905 printing.