Creeping where no life is seen

Creeping where no life is seen

"The brave old plant, in its lonely days,
Shall fatten upon the past:
For the stateliest building man can raise,
Is the Ivy's food at last.
Creeping on, where time has been,
A rare old plant is the Ivy green."

(Ch. Dickens in The ivy green)
Comblain-au-Pont (B)

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