Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Spring! Spring!


These are on my desk, courtesy of Mary. Technically, courtesy of Mary's allergies. Aren't they pretty?



“I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils.”
William Wordsworth

“For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.”
William Wordsworth

Consider the daffodil. And while you're doing that, I'll be over here, looking through your stuff.
Jack Handy

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