He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – Robert Browning
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded oer the land, Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength. – Robert Browning
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – Robert Browning
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded oer the land, Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength. – Robert Browning
If you get simple beauty and naught else, you get about the best thing God invents. – Robert Browning