Mar21
Navroz Mubarak!
There is a blessing in the air,
Which seems a sense of joy to yield
To the bare trees, and the mountains bare
And grass in the green field.
No joyless forms shall regulate
Our living Calendar:
We from today, my friend, will date
The opening of the year.
Some silent laws our hearts may make,
Which they shall long obey;
We for the year […]
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