 Like glory in the forest aisles when fades the summer day. And yet it hath a beauty, an enchantment all its own ; There is quiet at its fireside, to some grander homes unknown ; There's the glow of English comfort in its pleasant hearth-light's shine,...  Lays of lowly life - Page 21by Ruth Wills - 1861Full view - About this book
 | Joseph Foulkes Winks - 1837 - 806 pages
...pictured dream, No crimson-curtained parlour where lights and shadows play, Like glory in the forest isles when fades the summer day. And yet it hath a beauty,...grace while books diffuse a charm, Which gilds its rustic homeliness like sunshine rich and warm. Here while storms without are raging, in this sheltering... | |
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