Wednesday, March 9, 2011

daffodowndillies

 




She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbour:
“Winter is dead.”
- A.A Milne

5 comments:

  1. Great photos and wonderful old poem! Spring is almost here! Sylvia

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  2. Winter can't last forever. And Summer comes to quick.

    (that is Floridian's creed)

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  3. Hello Hannah
    I just came across your blog and have been going through some of your posts. :)

    Lovely photos of lovely flowers! I'm very fond of daffodils. :)

    In Christ,
    Rachel*

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  4. "I wandered lonely as a cloud
    That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
    When all at once I saw a crowd,
    A host, of golden daffodils;
    Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
    Fluttering and dancing in the breeze."

    ~William Wordsworth~

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