Category: The Winter’s Tale

In the Pleasaunce with Snowdrops

In the Pleasaunce with Snowdrops

And thus the snowdrop, like the bowThat spans the cloudy sky, Became a symbol, whence, we knowThat brighter days are nigh. – Anonymous As landscapes shed winter’s heavy cloak of gloom and grey, the winter-blooming snowdrops begin to herald spring. These fair yet hardy maidens of Read more