Thursday, June 14, 2007
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
"For if I wait," said she, "Till time for roses be,
For the moss-rose and the musk-rose,
Maiden-blush and royal-dusk rose,
What glory then for me
In such a company?
Roses plenty, roses plenty
And one nightingale for twenty?"
Elizabeth Barrett Browning, A Lay of the Early Rose