This saying good-bye on the edge of the dark And cold to an orchard so young in the bark Reminds me of all that can happen to harm An orchard away at the end of the farm...
They sent him back to her. The letter came Saying' And she could have him. And before She could be sure there was no hidden ill Under the formal writing, he was in her sight,...
Builder, in building the little house, In every way you may please yourself; But please please me in the kitchen chimney: Don't build me a chimney upon a shelf.