A book is like a garden carried in the pocket.
A book is like a garden carried in the pocket.
There is a Lady Sweet and Kind There is a lady sweet and kind, Was never a face so pleased…
Loveliest of Trees Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the…
The world owes all its onward impulses to men ill at ease. The happy man inevitably confines himself within ancient…