How the snow falls in the north! Flake on flake falling incessantly, until the small dingles are almost on a level with the uplands. It throws itself on the leaves of autumn, and holds them down in security from the strongest winds.
More Quotes by W. H. Davies
The more help a person has in his garden, the less it belongs to him.
It was the rainbow gave thee birth, and left thee all her lovely hues.
What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare?
But cats to me are strange, so strange I cannot sleep if one is near.
As long as I love Beauty I am young.
Teetotallers lack the sympathy and generosity of men that drink.