I took a long walk to the Bodleian Library. In this early winter
when birthes, beeches, elms, chetsnuts, cherries, common limes are all casting off their leaving over the slightest stirring air, a tiny pale pink blossoming enchants the heart dearly.White snowberries hang over shrubs; red berries fallen from the imposing yew trees along Holywell Rd.
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