Day 355 – Glimpse of glory infinite
“What miracle of weird transforming Is this wild work of frost and light, This glimpse of glory infinite?” – John Greenleaf Whittier
Read More →
“What miracle of weird transforming Is this wild work of frost and light, This glimpse of glory infinite?” – John Greenleaf Whittier
Cold indeed, and labor lost: Then farewell heat, and welcome frost! William Shakespeare
“What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.” ~ John Steinbeck
“Wan February with weeping cheer, Whose cold hand guides the youngling year Down misty roads of mire and rime, Before thy pale and fitful face The shrill wind shifts the clouds apace Through skies the […]
“An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.” ~ Henry David Thoreau
“February, when the days of winter seem endless and no amount of wistful recollecting can bring back any air of summer.” ~ Shirley Jackson
“Behold the groves that shine with silver frost, their beauty withered, and their verdure lost!” ~ Alexander Pope
“Take long walks in stormy weather or through deep snows in the fields and woods, if you would keep your spirits up.” ~ Henry David Thoreau
“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says “Go to […]
“What miracle of weird transforming Is this wild work of frost and light, This glimpse of glory infinite?” ~ John Greenleaf Whittier