Poems, prayers & scripture on tiles and gifts shop : Poets and Poetry : Henry David Thoreau

Poems by Henry David Thoreau on framed tiles and other tile gift items

Friendship I think awhile of Love, and while I think, Love is to me a world, Sole meat and sweetest drink, And close connecting link Tween heaven and earth.

On Fields On fields o'er which the reaper's hand has pass'd Lit by the harvest moon and autumn sun, My thoughts like stubble floating in the wind And of such fineness as October airs,

Inspiration I hear beyond the range of sound, I see beyond the range of sight, New earths and skies and seas around, And in my day the sun doth pale his light.