There is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing.
There is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing.
Work without Hope Lines composed 21st February 1825 All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair-- The bees are…
Explanation is nothing but condensed descriptions.
Poetry must be new as foam, and as old as the rock.
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