3 quotes found by William Rose Benet

William Rose Benet
Blue oblivion, largely lit, smiled and smiled at me.
Blue  Largely  Lit  # 34589
William Rose Benet
Who writes poetry imbibes honey from the poisoned lips of life.
life  poetry  Lips  # 34590
William Rose Benet
And now there is merely silence, silence, silence, saying all we did not know.
Saying  silence  Merely  # 34591