George Arnold
George Arnold
love teaching taught
Experience is bitter, but its teachings we retain; It has taught me this--who once has loved, loves never on earth again!
sweet laughter spring
O sweet September, thy first breezes bring The dry leaf's rustle and the squirrel's laughter, The cool fresh air whence health and vigor spring And promise of exceeding joy hereafter.
lying autumn naked
O'er hill and field October's glories fade; O'er hill and field the blackbirds southward fly; The brown leaves rustle down the forest glade, Where naked branches make a fitful shade, And the lost blooms of Autumn withered lie.
song writing chiefs
What rare days were those, When my chief duty was to write a song.
death
Life for the living, and rest for the dead!
needs charity
The living need charity more than the dead.