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Blues skies are here again 5234232965 o
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Blues skies are here again 5234227159 o
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Blueberry pie in the making...
Blue summer skies, at last!
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Blue skies are here again!
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Blue skies are here again!
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Blue skies are here again!
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There are at least 100 bales to be collected before it starts pouring with rain again!
Blue skies are here again!
Blue skies and sunshine - summer is here in May!
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Blue skies and sunshine - summer is here in May!
Blue skies and sunshine - summer is here in May!
Blue skies and sunshine - summer is here in May! 5…
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Blue Flag Iris
Blue Flag Iris
Blue Flag Iris
Blue and yellow Iris
Blue and yellow flag irises around the island
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Blow Bugle Blow! Someone believes you need to star…
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The splendour falls on castle walls
And snowy summits old in story:
The long light shakes across the lakes,
And the world cataract leaps in glory.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,
Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
O hark, O hear! how thin and clear,
And thinner, cleared, farther going!
O sweet and far from cliff and scar
The horns of Elfland faintly blowing!
Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying:
Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
O love, they die in your rich sky,
They faint on hill or field or river:
Our echoes roll from soul to soul
And grow for ever and for ever.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,
And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, after a visit to Killarney...
