What is this life if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare?
poetry life time w-h-davies
This man has talent, that man geniusAnd here's the strange and cruel difference: Talent gives pence and his reward is gold, Genius gives gold and gets no more than pence.
talent poetry genius w-h-davies
What is this life so full of care, We don't have time to stand and stare.
leisure poetry life time w-h-davies
No time to see, in broad daylight, Streams full of stars, like skies at night. No time to turn at Beauty's glance, And watch her feet, how they can dance. No time to wait till her mouth canEnrich that smile her eyes began.
life time beauty w-h-davies
Now shall I walk or shall I ride?'Ride,' Pleasure said; 'Walk,' Joy replied.
walking w-h-davies
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