Clinton Scollard Quotes
- And from the phlox and mignonette Rich attars drift on every hand; And when star-vestured twilight comes The pale moths weave a saraband. And crickets…
- To heal mine aching moods, Give me God's virgin woods.
- It is daffodil time, so the robins all cry, For the sun's a big daffodil up in the sky, And when down the midnight the…
- In the under-wood and the over-wood there is murmur and trill this day, For every bird is in lyric mood, And the wind will have…