When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing dr — William Shakespeare

When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson’s saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian’s nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl.

V, ii, l. 929

6 Views
Share

Comments (0)

Log in to post a comment.

No comments yet. Be the first to comment.