SIMILITUDE.
Reading edition
FROM GOETHE. On every mountain-crest Is rest: In every vale beneath, No breath Stirs in the quietude: The little birds are silent in the wood. Soon, patient, weary breast, Thou too wilt rest.
EMMA LAZAROS.
Reading edition
FROM GOETHE. On every mountain-crest Is rest: In every vale beneath, No breath Stirs in the quietude: The little birds are silent in the wood. Soon, patient, weary breast, Thou too wilt rest.
EMMA LAZAROS.