The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
Farewell -- farewell,For I am weary of the weight of time.
Time drops in decay,Like a candle burnt out,And the mountains and woodsHave their day, have their day
Land of Heart's Desire Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood, But joy is wisdom, time an endless song.
Time to put off the world and go somewhereAnd find my health again in the sea air,Beggar to beggar cried, being frenzy-struck,And make my soul before my pate is bare.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories