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oakwood_house LEISURE. William Henry Davies. What is this life if, full of care, we have not time to stop and stare. No time to stand beneath

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oakwood_house the boughs And stare as long as sheep or cows. No time to see, when woods we pass, Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass. No time to see,

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oakwood_house in broad daylight, Streams full of stars like skies at night. No time to turn at Beauty's glance, and watch her feet, how they can dance.

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oakwood_house No time to wait till her mouth can Enrich that smile her eyes began. A poor life this if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare.

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