What is the price of experience? Do men buy it for a song? Or wisdom for a dance in the street? No, it is bought with the price of all the man hath, his house, his wife, his children.
What is the price of experience? Do men buy it for a song? Or wisdom for a dance in the street? No, it is bought with the price of all the man hath, his house, his wife, his children.
He who would see the Divinity must see him in his Children.
Children of the future AgeReading this indignant page,Know that in a former timeLove sweet Love was thought a crime.
When the voices of children are heard on the green, And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still.
Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, The children walking two and two, in red and blue and green.
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