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Quotes by Wm. Ernest Henley
Here is the ghost Of a summer that lived for us, Here is a promise Of summer to be.— filed under Sows
Failing yet gracious, Slow pacing, soon homing, A patriarch that strolls Through the tents of his children, The sun as he journeys His round on the lower Ascents of the blue, Washes the roofs And the hillsides with clarity.— filed under Summer