Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down…
by Dev
The sedge has withered from the lake, And no birds sing. O what can ail…
The whole world is divided for me into two parts: one is she, and there…
But inferior poets are absolutely fascinating. The worse their rhymes…
It was wise enough to know itself, and brave enough to BE itself, and…
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The…
That which is alive hath known death, and that which is dead can never…
I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch…
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only…
Let us learn to appreciate there will be times when the trees will be…
