I fear I may have offended a friend & been a little insensitive. For this I am truly sorry, will you forgive me? To hurt you has never been my intention.
Thanks to the human heart by which we live,
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
- WILLIAM WORDSWORTH-
(from intimations on Immortality)
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