lørdag 19. november 2011

I have often wished I had time to cultivate modesty... But I am too busy thinking about myself. --- With solace and gladness, - Much mirth and no madness; All good and no badness; - So joyously, - So maidenly, - So womanly, - Her demeaning !...



Daisy and Lula,
Lazy and silly,
Walk by the shore of the
wan grassy sea ---
Talking once more `neath a
swan-bosomed tree...

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