“The infallible teacher is still in the forest primeval, throwing seeds to the white blackbirds” — Ambrose Bierce Copy Share Image
This is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
