February 2012
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The Human Seasons
thekeyofv:
Four Seasons fill the Measure of the year; Four Seasons are there in the mind of Man. He hath his lusty spring when fancy clear Takes in all beauty with an easy span: He hath his Summer, when luxuriously He chews the honied cud of fair spring thoughts, Till, in his Soul dissolv’d they come to be Part of himself. He hath his Autumn ports And Havens of repose, when his tired wings Are...
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