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"For never-resting Time leads summer on
To hideous winter and confounds him there,
Sap checked with frost and lusty leaves quite gone,
Beauty o'ersnowed and bareness everywhere ... "

from Sonnet no. 5

#ShakespeareSunday
A snow-covered lane lined with frost-rimed trees, with a white field and rows of trees in the background.  The sun is setting.