Categories Making Love-in-Idleness Post author By Jane Post date 30/03/2021 No Comments on Love-in-Idleness Weeding the yard to find this tiny, wild, viola tricolor, growing up between the paving. ‘And there is pansies, that’s for thoughts.’ Ophelia, Hamlet (IV v). William Shakespeare. Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestMoreEmailTumblrLinkedInPrintPocketRedditLike this:Like Loading... Tags Hamlet, Love-in-idleness, Ophelia, Viola Tricolor, Weeding, Wild pansy, William Shakespeare By Jane Home thoughts from a broad. View Archive → ← A Winter’s Tail → Maybe Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.