Thus in the winter stands the lonely tree, Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one, Yet knows its boughs more… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“The birds have vanished down the sky. Now the last cloud drains away. We sit together, the mountain and me, until only… — Li Po Copy Share Image
The birds have vanished into the sky, and now the last cloud drains away. We sit together, the mountain and me, until… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
