Late February days; and now, at last, Might you have thought that Winter's woe was past; So fair the sky was and so soft the air.
William Morris (1871). “The Earthly Paradise: December: The golden apples; The fostering of Aslaug. January: Bellerophon at Argos; The ring given to Venus. February: Bellerophon in Lycia; The hill of Venus. Epilogue. L'envoi”, p.368
