Were I a cloud I'd gather
My skirts up in the air,
And fly I well know whither,
And rest I well know where.


Book I, No. 4, The Cliff-Top. - Shorter Poems (1879-1893)

Robert Bridges Quotes

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly I well know whither, And rest I well know where.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly I well know whither, And rest I well know where.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly I well know whither, And rest I well know where.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly I well know whither, And rest I well know where.