The greatest and the wisest men who lived…
Month: July 2020
Lonely’s the house when you are gone…
You grieve that life should be unjust…
When we are launched at birth, like little boats…
If I should die tomorrow, as I might…
The little fields lie far below me spread…
When Winter’s icy fingers freeze your hands…
The freshness of the Spring is in your face…
Now Christmas-time is here…
Whenever I hear music, you are near…