Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke; And the…
by Dev
Buttercups have honeyed hearts, Bees they love the clover, But I love the…
Yes, Heaven is thine; but this Is a world of sweets and sours; Our…
I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it,…
Just as a painter needs light in order to put the finishing touches to…
Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down…
But then there comes that moment rare When, for no cause that I can……
The sedge has withered from the lake, And no birds sing. O what can ail…
