Two Sonnets My little pretty hopping rabbits — Mes deux jolis petits lapins qui sautillent When Time was a fœtus … When Time was a fœtus in Eternity’s womb      The hour struck from timeless campanile of God; Oh it grew with imagination’s eager speed Running on diamond haste to reach ages abroad! Though it … Continue reading Two Sonnets: My little pretty hopping rabbits — Mes deux jolis petits lapins qui sautillent