Sunday, May 11

Strowe About

I've posted some photos of our garden's Springtime glory over on the Eleventary site. Just looking at them again, reminds me of this poesy from Thomas Campion:

Now hath flora rob’d her bowers
To befriend this place with flowers;
Strowe about, strowe about
The sky rayn’d never kindlier showers.

1 comment:

Linda said...

How beautiful grows your garden!