I love this time of year when everything starts to bloom.
“Underneath an apple-tree Sat a maiden and her lover;
And the thoughts within her he Yearned, in silence, to discover.
Round them danced the sunbeams bright,
Green the grass-lawn stretched before them
While the apple blossoms white Hung in rich profusion o'er them.”
Will Carlton
“Underneath an apple-tree Sat a maiden and her lover;
And the thoughts within her he Yearned, in silence, to discover.
Round them danced the sunbeams bright,
Green the grass-lawn stretched before them
While the apple blossoms white Hung in rich profusion o'er them.”
Will Carlton
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