Summer, as my friend Coleridge waggishly writes, has set in with its usual severity. — Charles Lamb Copy Share Image
“Go from me, summer friends, and tarry not: I am no summer friend, but wintry cold, A silly sheep benighted from the… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
One summer, my friend and I went to summer camp, and I acted in some plays there, and I fell in love… — Ryan Eggold Copy Share Image
