Against her ankles as she trod The lucky buttercups did nod. -Jean Ingelow
Against her ankles as she trod The lucky buttercups did nod.
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth, My old sorrow wakes and cries. -Jean Ingelow
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth, My old sorrow wakes and cries.
Man is the miracle in nature. God Is the One Miracle to man. -Jean Ingelow
Man is the miracle in nature. God Is the One Miracle to man.
A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life. -Jean Ingelow
A healthful hunger for a great idea is the beauty and blessedness of life.
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. -Jean Ingelow
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon.
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