Prairie Quotes

While the train flashed through never-ending miles of ripe wheat, by country towns and bright-flower...

After that hard winter, one could not get enough of the nimble air. Every morning I wakened with a f...

Trees were so rare in that country, and they had to make such a hard fight to grow, that we used to ...

The land belongs to the future, Carl; that's the way it seems to me. How many of the names on the co...

Carl sat musing until the sun leaped above the prairie, and in the grass about him all the small cre...

To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,One clover, and a bee,And revery.The revery alone wi...