|
|
|
| Along the garden-wall the bees All are architects of Fate,With hairy bellies pass between Working in these walls of Time;The staminate and pistillate, Some with massive deeds and great,Blest office of the epicene. Some with ornaments of rhyme.- T.S. Eliot - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
When one family builds a wall, two
families benefit from it. “A cat improves the garden wall in sunshine, and the hearth in foul weather.” |