Almighty and merciful God, from whom cometh every good and perfect gift: Bless, we beseech thee, the labours of thy people, and cause the earth to bring forth her fruits abundantly in their season, that we may with grateful hearts give thanks to thee for the same; through Jesus Christ our Lord, who liveth and reigneth with thee and the Holy Ghost, one God world without end.
"The poetry of the earth is never dead."
— Cian McCarthy (@arealmofwonder) May 10, 2026
~ John Keats
Flower Meadow in the North
🎨 Harald Sohlberg (1905) pic.twitter.com/0HyTKNMAwc