Moonlight….Shakespeare

Moonlight….Shakespeare

Moonlight… How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank.  Here we sit and let the sounds of music creep in our ears.                                                                                                      -Shakespeare (1564-1616) Back...
Beauty of the World

Beauty of the World

Beauty of the World.. Earth is crammed with Heaven and every bush is afire with God.              – Elizabeth Browning (English poet, 1806-1861) Pause for a moment and contemplate the beauty of the world: The glorious colours of the sunrise and the sunset, the...
Daffodils…Wordsworth

Daffodils…Wordsworth

Daffodils.. 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; Beside the lake, beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze....
Beauty….Shakespeare

Beauty….Shakespeare

Beauty… But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad Wakes on the dew of yon high eastward hill.                                                                         Shakespeare (English, 1564-1616)                 Back...