And never since harvests were ripened, / Or laborers born, / Have men gathered figs of the thistle, / Or grapes of the thorn!
Poems of Faith, Hope, and Love (ed. 1868)
And never since harvests were ripened, / Or laborers born, / Have men gathered figs of the thistle, / Or grapes of the thorn!
Poems of Faith, Hope, and Love (ed. 1868)