And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.


The writings of Henry David Thoreau... (ed. 1906)


And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.

And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.

And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.

And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass.