"But always on that angel brow
Rests such a shade of deep despair,
As nought divine could ever know."

~ Emily Brontë

Artist unknown

Art by Lucy Grossmith

Snowdrop Time
by Mary Webb

Ah, hush! Tread softly through the rime,
For there will be a blackbird singing, or a thrush.
Like coloured beads the elm-buds flush:
All the trees dream of leaves and flowers and light.
And see! Th