Still for us where Cottons mather In the spring the Willas cather As of yore.


And What's More: On Stopping at a New Hampshire Inn (1941)


Still for us where Cottons mather In the spring the Willas cather As of yore.

Still for us where Cottons mather In the spring the Willas cather As of yore.

Still for us where Cottons mather In the spring the Willas cather As of yore.

Still for us where Cottons mather In the spring the Willas cather As of yore.