Seen dimly through their canopies of blue…..

The Green Mountains James Russell Lowell (1819–1891) YE mountains, that far off lift up your heads, Seen dimly through their canopies of blue, The shade of my unrestful spirit sheds Distance-created beauty over you; I am not well content with this far view;How may I know what foot of loved one treads Your rocks moss-grownContinue reading “Seen dimly through their canopies of blue…..”