What is this life if, full of care,
\nWe have no time to stand and stare?<\/p>\n
No time to stand beneath the boughs
\nAnd stare as long as sheep and cows.<\/p>\n
No time to see, when woods we pass,
\nWhere squirrels hide their nuts in grass.<\/p>\n
No time to see, in broad daylight
\nStreams full of stars, like skies at night.<\/p>\n
No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,
\nAnd watch her feet, how they can dance.<\/p>\n
No time to wait till her mouth can
\nEnrich that smile her eyes began.<\/p>\n
A poor life this if, full of care,
\nWe have no time to stand and stare.<\/p>\n
(Leisuire by W H Davis)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"