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Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king,
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
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marycatelli: (sunset)
 I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
A magical thing
And sweet to remember.

We are nearer to Spring
Than we were in September.
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.

Oliver Herford
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The name—of it—is "Autumn"—
The hue—of it—is Blood—
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marycatelli: (sunset)
A little Madness in the Spring
Is wholesome even for the King,
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New Year

Jan. 1st, 2024 12:00 am
marycatelli: (Galahad)
For last year's words belong to last year's language
And next year's words await another voice.

T. S. Eliot
marycatelli: (sunset)
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
A magical thing
And sweet to remember.

We are nearer to Spring
Than we were in September.
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.

Oliver Herford
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The aardvark is offering virtual birthday cake to all! 
marycatelli: (Reading Desk)
Oh some are fond of red wine, and some are fond of white,
And some are all for dancing by the pale moonlight:
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Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king,
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Read more... )

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