Arthur Hugh Clough

Across the Sea Along the Shore – Arthur Hugh Clough

Across the Sea Along the Shore – Arthur Hugh Clough

Across the sea, along the shore, In numbers more and ever more, From lonely hut and busy town, The valley through, the mountain down, What was it ye went out to see, Ye silly folk Galilee? The reed that in the wind doth shake? The weed that washes in the lake? The reeds that waver, the weeds that fl... »