We’re into the second week of Christmas
(!)
and Happy New Year!!!
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“Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee,
Whether the summer clothe the general earth
With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing
Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch
Of mossy apple-tree, while the nigh thatch
Smokes in the sun-thaw; whether the eve-drops fall
Heard only in the trances of the blast,
Or if the secret ministry of frost
Shall hang them up in silent icicles,
Quietly shining to the quiet Moon.”
Frost at Midnight – S.T. Coleridge
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Lovely Story Log. fred'swife.blogspot.com
ReplyDeleteDoes that make sense? I dislike the silly word 'blog'. Yours is a story log mine is mostly an embroidery log or journal if you prefer. Anyway it's lovely and there is a lot left for me to read another day :)
DeleteMrs. T.,
DeleteThank you for visiting! I'll have to stop by your "log", too ;-) and I do hope you can visit over here again...! :-)