
"Four Seasons fill the measure of the year;
There are four seasons in the mind of man:

He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear
Takes in all beauty with an easy span:

He has his Summer, when luxuriously
Spring's honey'd cud of youthful thoughts he loves

To ruminate, and by such dreaming high
Is nearest unto heaven: quiet coves

His soul has in its Autumn, when his wings
He furleth close: contented so to look

On mists in idleness-to let fair things
Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.

He has his Winter too of pale misfeature,
Or else he would forego his mortal nature."
"The Human Seasons" by John Keats
I can't wait to see the movie, Bright Star.
4 comments:
these are magical.
these are so pretty. love it
LOVE! These are gorgeous photos. How are you? I am getting settled in to life in Spain, and although my spanish is abysmal I am having a really good time.
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oh how lovely...wonderful.
make me smile.
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