And then there crept
A little noiseless noise among the leaves,
Born of the very sigh that silence heaves.


"I Stood Tiptoe", l. 10. - Poems (1817)


And then there crept A little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves.

And then there crept A little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves.

And then there crept A little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves.

And then there crept A little noiseless noise among the leaves, Born of the very sigh that silence heaves.