Sunday, July 23, 2017
Thursday, December 29, 2016
Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence beenBy William Shakespeare
How like a winter hath my absence been
From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!
What old December's bareness everywhere!
And yet this time remov'd was summer's time,
The teeming autumn, big with rich increase,
Bearing the wanton burthen of the prime,
Like widow'd wombs after their lords' decease:
Yet this abundant issue seem'd to me
But hope of orphans and unfather'd fruit;
For summer and his pleasures wait on thee,
And thou away, the very birds are mute;
Or if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer
That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near.
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Yule/Christmas Baked Goodies Recipes:Favorite Old Fashioned Gingerbread
Big Soft Ginger Cookies
Jack Skellington’s Sandy Claws Cookies
French Silk Chocolate Pie
Chantal's New York Cheesecake
Mini Christmas Cookie Cheesecakes
One Bowl Chocolate Cake III
Perfect Apple Pie
Triple Chocolate Fudge
3-Ingredient Peanut Butter Fudge
Fruit Cocktail Cake
Eggnog Tube Cake Recipe