Leisure : W H Davies : :

W. H. DAVIESLeisureWHAT is this life if, full of care,We have no time to stand and stare?— No time to stand beneath the boughs,And stare as long as sheep and cows: No time to see, when woods we pass,Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass: No time to see, in broad daylight,Streams full of stars,Continue reading “Leisure : W H Davies : :”

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