The Breath of The Day


February 16, 1798

Went for eggs into the Coombe, and to the bakers; a hail shower; brought home large burthens of sticks, a starlight evening, the sky closed in, and the ground white with snow before we went to bed.

                                                                               Dorothy Wordsworth  (I&AT)

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