What is this life if, full of care, No time to stand beneath the boughs No time to see, when woods we pass, No time to see, in broad daylight, No time to turn at Beauty’s glance, No time to wait till her mouth can A poor life this if, full of care, By Wm. Henry Davies. Activity FeedWaffle_King has not published any activity yet.Would you like to post a shout to welcome them to Kongregate? |