To Spring
O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down
Thro' the clear windows of the morning, turn
Thine angel eyes upon our western isle,
Which in full choir hails thy approach, O Spring!
The hills tell each other, and the listening
Valleys hear; all our longing eyes are turned
Up to thy bright pavilions: issue forth,
And let thy holy feet visit our clime.
Come o'er the eastern hills, and let our winds
Kiss thy perfumed garments; let us taste
Thy morn and evening breath; scatter thy pearls
Upon our love-sick land that mourns for thee.
O deck her forth with thy fair fingers; pour
Thy soft kisses on her bosom; and put
Thy golden crown upon her languished head,
Whose modest tresses were bound up for thee.
William Blake 1757-1827
ohh come on spring!! get here already I miss the green on the trees and walking outside in the morning to see the dew sparkle on the grass..and the drive to work with mist rolling over farmland.
and I want to fell the sun warm my face instead of the wind biting at it.
loves yah xoxoxo dream of spring and the sweet scents on the air..of girls in spring dress..omg I love thoses
O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down
Thro' the clear windows of the morning, turn
Thine angel eyes upon our western isle,
Which in full choir hails thy approach, O Spring!
The hills tell each other, and the listening
Valleys hear; all our longing eyes are turned
Up to thy bright pavilions: issue forth,
And let thy holy feet visit our clime.
Come o'er the eastern hills, and let our winds
Kiss thy perfumed garments; let us taste
Thy morn and evening breath; scatter thy pearls
Upon our love-sick land that mourns for thee.
O deck her forth with thy fair fingers; pour
Thy soft kisses on her bosom; and put
Thy golden crown upon her languished head,
Whose modest tresses were bound up for thee.
William Blake 1757-1827
ohh come on spring!! get here already I miss the green on the trees and walking outside in the morning to see the dew sparkle on the grass..and the drive to work with mist rolling over farmland.
and I want to fell the sun warm my face instead of the wind biting at it.
loves yah xoxoxo dream of spring and the sweet scents on the air..of girls in spring dress..omg I love thoses
There are a lot of girls out there like me but like me we hide it. Some people are shocked that we want these kinds of things. I mean I draw the line at some things that would make me uncomfortable but I will generally try anything once. I usually end up laughing. I laugh a lot. OKay that was a really long comment. Sorry.