When sparrows build and the leaves break forth, My old sorrow wakes and cries. Jean Ingelow
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth, My old sorrow wakes and cries.
Against her ankles as she trod The lucky buttercups did nod. Jean Ingelow
Against her ankles as she trod The lucky buttercups did nod.
Man is the miracle in nature. God Is the One Miracle to man. Jean Ingelow
Man is the miracle in nature. God Is the One Miracle to man.
A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life. Jean Ingelow
A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life.
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. Jean Ingelow
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon.
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