W. H. Davies Quote

Autumn grows old: he, like some simple one,
In Summer's castaway is strangely clad


Autumn [poem]


Autumn grows old: he, like some simple one, In Summer's castaway is strangely clad

Autumn grows old: he, like some simple one, In Summer's castaway is strangely clad

Autumn grows old: he, like some simple one, In Summer's castaway is strangely clad

Autumn grows old: he, like some simple one, In Summer's castaway is strangely clad