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Plinth et al

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"Then on the blood sweet nectar she bestows,"

"Then on the blood sweet nectar she bestows,"

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Purple_Anemones

Then on the blood sweet nectar she bestows, The scented blood in little bubbles rose: Little as rainy drops, which flutt'ring fly, Born by the winds, along a low'ring sky. Short time ensu'd, 'till where the blood was shed, A flow'r began to rear its purple head... Still here the Fate of lovely forms we see, So sudden fades the sweet Anemonie. The feeble stems, to stormy blasts a prey, Their sickly beauties droop, and pine away. The winds forbid the flow'rs to flourish long, Which owe to winds their names in Grecian song.

- Ovid, Metamorphoses, Book X

The Awakening of Adonis by John William Waterhouse (Credit: wikipaintings)

5-10-5: Emma Seniuk at Chanticleer

5-10-5: Emma Seniuk at Chanticleer

Sunday Clippings

Sunday Clippings