The handwriting on the wall may be a forgery.
Without a wish, without a will, I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky until My eyes were blind with stars and still I stared into the… - Ralph Hodgson
Without a wish, without a will, I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky until My eyes were blind with stars and still I stared into the…
- Ralph Hodgson
The handwriting on the wall may be a forgery. - Ralph Hodgson
God loves an idle rainbow, no less than laboring seas. - Ralph Hodgson
God loves an idle rainbow, no less than laboring seas.
Some things have to be believed to be seen. - Ralph Hodgson
Some things have to be believed to be seen.
I saw with open eyes, Singing birds sweet, Sold in the shops, For the people to eat, Sold in the shops of, Stupidity Street. - Ralph Hodgson
I saw with open eyes, Singing birds sweet, Sold in the shops, For the people to eat, Sold in the shops of, Stupidity Street.
I did not pray Him to lay bare The mystery to me, Enough the rose was Heaven to smell, And His own face to see. - Ralph Hodgson
I did not pray Him to lay bare The mystery to me, Enough the rose was Heaven to smell, And His own face to see.
Time, you old gipsy man, Will you not stay, Put up your caravan Just for one day? - Ralph Hodgson
Time, you old gipsy man, Will you not stay, Put up your caravan Just for one day?
Did anyone ever have a boring dream? - Ralph Hodgson
Did anyone ever have a boring dream?
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