A blog for the Subject Departments of the Central Library
That come before the swallow dares, and take
The winds of March with beauty...
O, these I lack,
To make you garlands of… my sweet friend.
- Perdita, Winter’s Tale (IV, 4)
There is so much springtime and poetry in Shakespearean writings, that it may not be easy to stand aside – untouched, uncharmed – unable...