Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Quotes
Dry leaves upon the wall, Which flap like rustling wings and seek escape, A single frosted cluster on the grape
Dry leaves upon the wall, Which flap like rustling wings and seek escape, A single frosted cluster on the grape Still hangs
and that is all. (Sarah Chauncey Woolsey)
and that is all. (Sarah Chauncey Woolsey)