Explore "Bay Combe" by G.K. Chesterton on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
With leaves below and leaves above, / And groping under tree and tree, / I found the home of my true love, / Who is a wandering home for me.
Who, lost in ruined worlds aloof, / Bore the dread dove wings like a roof; / Who, past the last lost stars of space / Carried the fire-light on her face.