Thou art my single day, God lends to leaven What were all earth else, with a feel of heaven. – Robert Browning
If you get simple beauty and naught else, you get about the best thing God invents. – Robert Browning

Thou art my single day, God lends to leaven What were all earth else, with a feel of heaven. – Robert Browning
If you get simple beauty and naught else, you get about the best thing God invents. – Robert Browning
I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time. – Robert Browning