His high endeavours are an inward light That makes the path before him always bright.
William WordsworthIt is the 1st mild day of March. Each minute sweeter than before... there is a blessing in the air.
William WordsworthHis high endeavours are an inward light That makes the path before him always bright.
William WordsworthIt is the 1st mild day of March. Each minute sweeter than before... there is a blessing in the air.
William Wordsworth