
Photo by Albo Greene
Weary of Winter, were then we all!
Stirring in Spring, stout in our stead.
Bright hope for the bairnies;
Dark rest for the dead.

Photo by Albo Greene
Weary of Winter, were then we all!
Stirring in Spring, stout in our stead.
Bright hope for the bairnies;
Dark rest for the dead.