Nothing gold can stay |
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 19:28:00 GMT |
Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length |
Oh stormy, stormy world,
The days you were not swirled
Around with mist and cloud,
Or wrapped as in a shroud,
And the sun’s brilliant ball
Was not in part or all
Obscured from mortal view,
Were ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 01:59:00 GMT |
