When held up to the window pane, What fixed my baby stare? The glory of the glittering rain, And newness everywhere.


At the Gate of the Convent: And Other Poems (ed. 1885)

Alfred Austin Quotes

When held up to the window pane, What fixed my baby stare? The glory of the glittering rain, And newness everywhere.

When held up to the window pane, What fixed my baby stare? The glory of the glittering rain, And newness everywhere.

When held up to the window pane, What fixed my baby stare? The glory of the glittering rain, And newness everywhere.

When held up to the window pane, What fixed my baby stare? The glory of the glittering rain, And newness everywhere.