Requiem to ‘The Idea’
“There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sigh To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now […]
“There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sigh To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now […]