Occupation: Poet Birth: August 23, 1849 Death: July 11, 1903
A late lark twitters from the quiet skies..
Life - life - let there be life!.
The nightingale has a lyre of gold, The lark's is a clarion call, And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute, But I love him best of all. For his so….
Pointed criticism, if accurate, often gives the artist an inner sense of relief. The criticism that damages is that which disparages, dismisses, ridi….