Day: May 18, 2017

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,and remember what peace there may be in silence.As far as possible without surrenderbe on good terms with all persons.Speak your truth quietly and

John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign shoreHis mama sure was proud of himHe stood straight and tall in his uniform and allHis mama’s face broke

Sunset and evening star,        And one clear call for me!  And may there be no moaning of the bar,        When I put out to sea,     But such a tide as

Is there ought you need that my hands withhold,Rich gifts of raiment or grain or gold?Lo ! I have flung to the East and the WestPriceless treasures torn from my

World is what you swim in, or dance, it is simple. We are in our element but we are not free. Outside this world you cannot breathe for long. The other has my

When I see birches bend to left and right  Across the lines of straighter darker trees,  I like to think some boy’s been swinging them.  But swinging doesn’t bend them

I leant upon a coppice gate        When Frost was spectre-grey,  And Winter’s dregs made desolate        The weakening eye of day.  The tangled bine-stems scored the sky        Like strings of broken