In the depth of the woods, where silence reigns, And the sunbeams weave in and out like chains, There lies a path where the wildflowers grow, And the heart beats low in the tranquil flow.
- George Edmund Street
In the depth of the woods, where silence reigns, And the sunbeams weave in and out like chains, There lies a path where the wildflowers grow, And the heart beats low in the tranquil flow.