The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness.

The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry.
The world is full of poetry.
James Gates Percival
James Gates Percival

American - Poet September 15, 1795 - May 2, 1856

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