Out in the Fields with God
Out in the Fields with God The little cares which fretted me I lost them yesterday, Among the fields, above the sea, Among the winds at play, Among the lowing of the herds, The rustling of the trees,...
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Little Things There’s nothing very beautiful and nothing very gay About the rush of faces in the town by day; But a light tan cow in a pale green mead, That is very beautiful, beautiful indeed. And...
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