“Thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, / In some melodious plot / of beechen green, and shadows numberless, / Singest of summer in full-throated ease.”
John Keats
Nest of the dryad
Thomas Benjamin Kennington – Date unknown
THE BUTTERFLY OF BRASSAI AND KEATS…
“I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days
