Saturday, June 11, 2011
Monday, June 6, 2011
My Love is Like a Red, Red Rose
My love is like a red red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
My love is like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune.
That’s newly sprung in June;
My love is like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune.
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry.
So deep in love am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry.
Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun:
And I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands o’ life shall run.
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun:
And I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands o’ life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only love
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my love,
Tho’ it were ten thousand mile.
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my love,
Tho’ it were ten thousand mile.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Let's Go With Red
Pelargonium/Geranium |
Young Male Red-bellied Woodpecker |
I have to watch out for that cat. |
Are you smiling yet? |
Grapevine Sphere and Gerber Daisy |
Purslane |
Purslane Close-up |
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