Monday, 24 November 2008

And O'er the Bleak Hills Fled From Our Sight


Red Rose
Rosen Garden
November 16, 2008


10 comments:

  1. ...but left his golden load.

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  2. At least for a time, that is.
    Click on the rose, and you'll find pictures of that golden load! ;-)

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  3. Ha! How apt. And beautiful.

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  4. Yes, I hate to see it go, but I love winter, too.

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  5. Very pretty rose...

    See You later !

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  6. Love the stark composition. Great rose texture. Now I'm going to click on the picture. Bye.

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  7. That falling petal is so beautiful.
    Off to click on the picture.

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  8. Before the frost gets it!!!

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  9. The first and last of the roses are always the sweetest...Happy Days, Merisi. :o)

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  10. Would that yonder bleak hills would come hither and yon...
    Of hilly bleakness we are so fon..d.

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