But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall lead thee to thy grave. – William Wordsworth
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. – William Wordsworth
But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall lead thee to thy grave. – William Wordsworth
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. – William Wordsworth
Father! — to God himself we cannot give a holier name. – William Wordsworth