Far away in the country side, An artist, a philosopher, a poet did reside, Away from the buzz of the city life, Honey-dew thoughts, like dripping from the beehive. Thought he, as the Dusk Alights, Of his blessed sombre peace, He didn’t have to role-play the wright, Mending affairs and to appease. Thought he, as […]
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