Nothing is so beautiful as Spring – When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;
The descending blue; that blue is all in a rush With richness; the racing lambs too have fair their fling. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
Nothing is so beautiful as Spring – When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;
The descending blue; that blue is all in a rush With richness; the racing lambs too have fair their fling. - Gerard Manley Hopkins