Credits: Unsplash / KMA What is this life if, full of care,We have no time to stand and stare? No time to stand beneath the boughsAnd stare as long as sheep or cows: No time to see, when woods we pass,Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass: No time to see, in broad daylight,Streams full … Continue reading Leisure
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