The common growth of Mother Earth Suffices me,-her tears, her mirth, Her humblest mirth and tears.
William WordsworthOur meddling intellect Misshapes the beauteous forms of things We murder to dissect
William WordsworthThe common growth of Mother Earth Suffices me,-her tears, her mirth, Her humblest mirth and tears.
William WordsworthOur meddling intellect Misshapes the beauteous forms of things We murder to dissect
William Wordsworth