He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.
or
Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God,
But only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round and pluck blackberries
He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.
or
Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God,
But only he who sees takes off his shoes;
The rest sit round and pluck blackberries