The ivyed oaks dark shadow falls
More quotes by John Clare
The riddle nature could not prove
Was nothing else but secret love.
Arts may ply fantastic anatomy but nature is always herself in her wildest moods of extravagence.
Throw not my words away, as many do;
They're gold in value, though they're cheap to you.
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