And as I walk through woods and glades, In harmony with nature’s voice, With every breath, I feel it fades, Yet every flower has its choice. From leaf to petal—each a part, Of nature’s song that stirs my heart.
- Mary Wollstonecraft
And as I walk through woods and glades, In harmony with nature’s voice, With every breath, I feel it fades, Yet every flower has its choice. From leaf to petal—each a part, Of nature’s song that stirs my heart.