It is cold. I don't like it. I'm already wearing long johns and a hoodie to bed, so I'm pretty sure that I won't survive the winter. In honor of that horrid season that is quickly approaching...a bit of Shakespeare.
enjoy:-)
Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind (As You Like It)
BY William Shakespeare
Blow, blow, thou winter wind.
Thou art not so unkind
As man’s ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho, the holly!
This life is most jolly.
Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
That dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remember’d not.
Heigh-ho! sing!
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