Forlorn.of.thee (fa'lo:n ŭv thē), p, my only strength and stay,forlorn of thee, whither shall I betake me, where subsist?
Paradise Lost by John Milton
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Friday, October 1, 2010

Patience




One moment please.... waiting !

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

for ???

Annie said...

Well, where are you???

Young Werther said...

Here drinking Henschke's Henry's Seven.... a lovely red...

:)

sassysweetbren said...

I don't have a minute. ha ha

Very clever.

Young Werther said...

Bren, we've plenty of time ;)