GUEST POST: Running in May

2021-01-28T10:15:59+01:00Thu, 28th Jan '21, 10:15|

I cannot tell you how it was, But this I know: it came to pass Upon a bright and sunny day When May was young; ah, pleasant May! As yet the poppies were not born Between the blades of tender corn; The last egg had not hatched as yet, Nor any bird foregone its mate. [...]

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