Oh, to be in South West France,
Now that April's here
And whoever wakes in South West France
Sees some morning unaware,
That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf
Round the oak treebole are in tiny leaf,
While the nightingale sings on the orchard bough
In South West France now.
Plagerised from Home-Thoughts, from Abroad is a poem by Robert Browning. It was written in 1845 while Browning was on a visit to northern Italy.
Val says We are rushing to get off to the plant fair, getting parked as near as possible to the plants is useful for us. So the above is a TAG filler.
Val says We are rushing to get off to the plant fair, getting parked as near as possible to the plants is useful for us. So the above is a TAG filler.
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