I thank Heaven every summer's day of my life, that my lot was humbly cast within the hearing of romping brooks, and beneath the shadow of oaks. Donald G. Mitchell beneathbrookcast Change image and share on social
Married or unmarried, young or old, poet or worker, you are still a dreamer, and will one time know, and feel, that your life is but a dream. Donald G. Mitchell dreamdreamerfeel Change image and share on social
But wealth is a great means of refinement; and it is a security for gentleness, since it removes disturbing anxieties. Donald G. Mitchell anxietydisturbgentleness Change image and share on social
Youth is in a grand flush, like the hot days of ending summer; and pleasant dreams thrall your spirit, like the smoky atmosphere that bathes the landscape of an August day. Donald G. Mitchell atmosphereaugustbathe Change image and share on social
