“When the rose’s flash to the sunset Reels to the wrack and the twist, And the rose is a red bygone, When… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
“I cannot tell you now; When the wind's drive and whirl Blow me along no longer, And the wind's a whisper at… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
“He had gone right through fear and come out the other side in some place cold. Anger was all that kept him… — Robert Jordan Copy Share Image
