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Time of Roses
It was not in the Winter
Our loving lot was cast;
It was the time of roses—
We pluck'd them as we pass'd!
That churlish season never frown'd
On early lovers yet:
O no—the world was newly crown'd
With flowers when first we met!
'Twas twilight, and I bade you go,
But still you held me fast;
It was the time of roses—
We pluck'd them as we pass'd!
by Thomas Hood, 1799 - 1845
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Great! Marvellous light, the colours are so fresh! That's great picture for these hot days :-)
AntwortenLöschenJ'AI FAIT QQUES PROVISIONS DE ROSES À LA MAINAU!BON DIMANCHE!
AntwortenLöschenA deep purple rose. I am the one who always snagging myself, but it is beauty Isabella.
AntwortenLöschenMuy bonitas,con un color tan dulce y amoroso...es preciosa.
AntwortenLöschenBesos
Preciosa fotografía y muy buenas letras...un abrazo
AntwortenLöschensuch a lovely portrait of roses
AntwortenLöschenand a sweet sweet poem~
Thank you dear Gardendiggers for your visit and your so kind comment. Amazingly, the roses survive the heat very well and bloom and bloom. However, my evening program looks like this: I moisten, moisten and moisten ....
AntwortenLöschenbut nevertheless enjoy the summer both!!!
- isabella :)))
Merci annesophie, die Mainau ist einfach ein Traum - ich bin im August wieder dort und werde in Bildern schwelgen!
AntwortenLöschenganz liebe Grüße und bisous pour toi
isabella
Bob, have I already told you how much I love repetition?? I am very traditional and I appreciate rituals very much! Thank you so much my dear friend!
AntwortenLöschenHugs
isabella
Mª Angeles y Jose muchas gracias amigos!
AntwortenLöschenun grande beso :))
Catarina, estoy muy feliz por tu buen comentario! ¡Gracias!
AntwortenLöschenun abrazo
Dear Tammie, roses and poems - I think that's the ultimativ summer! Thank you so much and a wonderful week for you
AntwortenLöschenHugs
-isabella