

SPRING NYMPH WITH THIN VEIL The naked earth is warm with Spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's kiss glorying, And quivers in the sunny breeze. ~Julian Grenfell~ |
SUMMER NYPMH WITH THIN VEIL How shall the summer arise in joy, Or the summer's fruits appear? ~William Blake ~ |
AUTUMN NYMPH WITH THIN VEIL These late autumn days leaves fall like poems green as new thoughts yellow as wisdom red as late summer love brown as old speech dry as the past ~Michael Shepherd~ |
WINTER NYMPH WITH THIN VEIL Life is like a field of newly fallen winter snow. Where I choose to walk every step will show. ~Denis Waitley ~ |
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SPRING NYMPH The naked earth is warm with Spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's kiss glorying, And quivers in the sunny breeze. ~Julian Grenfell~ |
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AUTUMN NYMPH These late autumn days leaves fall like poems green as new thoughts yellow as wisdom red as late summer love brown as old speech dry as the past ~Michael Shepherd~ |
WINTER NYMPH Life is like a field of newly fallen winter snow. Where I choose to walk every step will show. ~Denis Waitley ~ |