For winter’s rains and ruins are over, And all the season of snows and sins; The days dividing lover and lover, The light that loses, the night that wins; And time remembered is grief forgotten, And frosts are slain and flowers begotten, And in green underwood and cover Blossom by blossom the spring begins. ~Algernon…
accent, books, cineastes bookshelf
bloomsbury, books for may, george eliot, lionel, memoir, michael newton, my life in middlemarch, oxford university press, rebecca mead, robert sackville-west, sackville-west, the disinherited, victorian fairy tales, vita