[pelikan]

Good Morning Ms Feather, Good Morning Everybody.
Something a little different for this beautiful Sunday Morning.

Next came fresh Aprill full of lustyhed,

And wanton as a Kid whose horne new buds:

Vpon a Bull he rode, the same which led

Europa floting through th'Argolick fluds:

His hornes were gilden all with golden studs

And garnished with garlonds goodly dight

Of all the fairest flowres and freshest buds

Which th'earth brings forth, and wet he seem'd in sight

With waues, through which he waded for his loues delight.

Edmund Spenser (c. 1552-1599),
Faerie Queen, The Cantos of Mutabilitie

[Lady Jag]

Hi, Pelikan! Your post is beautiful!

Do you have spring fever, too, or is it just me?

[Soaring Feather]

Oh my, how very beautiful. Thank You.

I especially love the Lily and the old English is great.

Beautiful day here.