Thou lone and lovely water, would I were A dweller by thy deepest solitude! How weary am I of my present life, Its falsehoods, and its fantasies—its noise And the unkindly hurry of the crowd, Letitia Elizabeth Landen Drawn on Sketchbook #0404
Thou lone and lovely water, would I were A dweller by thy deepest solitude! How weary am I of my present life, Its falsehoods, and its fantasies—its noise And the unkindly hurry of the crowd, Letitia Elizabeth Landen Drawn on Sketchbook #0404