A Quote by Samuel Taylor Coleridge on birds, dream, nature, spring, winter, and work
All Nature seems at work.
Slugs leave their lair -
The bees are stirring - birds are on the wing -
And Winter slumbering in the open air,
Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring!
And I the while, the sole unbusy thing,
Nor honey make nor pair, nor build, nor sing.
Source: Work Without Hope
Contributed by: Zaady