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Every idiot who goes about with 'Merry Christmas' on his lips, should be boiled with his own pudding, and buried with a stake of holly through his heart.
#CharlesDickens: A Christmas Carol
#BookWormSat #idiot #Scrooge
..such bursts of horrid thunder,
Such groans of roaring wind and rain I never
Remember to have heard:
King Lear, Act 3, Sc 2 : #ShakespeareSunday
theme: #weather
🎨artJMOB
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
'The Song of Wandering Aengus' #WBYeats
#SuperstitionSat #BookWormSat
🖼️'Boreas',1903 #JWWaterhouse
Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score;
....so kiss on,
To make that thousand up a million.
Treble that million, and when that is done
Let's kiss afresh, as when we first begun.
Robert Herrick (1591–1674)
🖼️The Kiss
@J_WBerry I would say hello too but my lips are seal_ed!😉🤣
@Wolfbanecoins @kv8 Wow! Cute! You are not 'Mother of Dragons' but Mother of Bunnies..!😉🤣
@J_WBerry So, might it mean this for a few hours after you have got out of bed!!..😉🤔😂
Am I kin to Sorrow,
That so oft
Falls the knocker of my door——
"Kin To Sorrow" #EdnaStVincentMillay
🖼️Sorrow, 1882 : #VincentvanGogh : WikiArt
#FrescoFriday The Healing of the Blind Man and the Raising of Lazarus: first half 12th century (possibly 1129–34): Spanish
#Fresco transferred to canvas
https://t.co/YmBxjH323L