"I never drew a picture of anything that was before me but always from fancy, a sure sign of the absence of artistic eyesight; and I illustrated my lac...
To My MotherYou too, my mother, read my rhymesFor love of unforgotten times,And you may chance to hear once moreThe little feet along the floor.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
To My MotherYou too, my mother, read my rhymesFor love of unforgotten times,And you may chance to he...
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