Youth is thy gift, - the youth that baffles Time.
This Life is a fleeting breath, And whither and how shall I go, When I wander away with Death By a path that I do not know. - Louise Chandler Moulton
This Life is a fleeting breath, And whither and how shall I go, When I wander away with Death By a path that I do not know.
- Louise Chandler Moulton
At end of Love, at end of Life, At end of Hope, at end of Strife' At end of all we cling to so- The sun is setting-we must go. At dawn of Love, at da… - Louise Chandler Moulton
At end of Love, at end of Life, At end of Hope, at end of Strife' At end of all we cling to so- The sun is setting-we must go. At dawn of Love, at da…
Youth is thy gift, - the youth that baffles Time. - Louise Chandler Moulton
I dwell no more in Arcady, But when the sky is blue with May, And birds are blithe and winds are free, I know what message is for me, For I have been… - Louise Chandler Moulton
I dwell no more in Arcady, But when the sky is blue with May, And birds are blithe and winds are free, I know what message is for me, For I have been…
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