February 8, 1792
Posted by sydney on Feb 8th, 1792
The hasels in my hedges are illuminated by numbers of catkins. Bantam lays.
The hasels in my hedges are illuminated by numbers of catkins. Bantam lays.
Spring-like: crocus blows: gossamer floats: musca tenax comes forth: blackbird whistles.
Turner’s heifers feed down the dead grass in my great mead.