From T.S.Elliot's Collected Poems.
Landscapes
I. New Hampshire
Children's voices in the orchard
Between the blossom- and the fruit-time:
Golden head, crimson head,
Between the green tip and the root.
Black wing, brown wing, hover over;
Twenty years and the spring is over;
To-day grives and to-morrow grieves,
Cover me over, light-in-leaves;
Golden head, black wing,
Cling,swing,
Spring,sing,
Swing up into the apple-tree
4 comments:
Lovely images perhaps you'd like to post J Alfred Prufrock tomorrow Dan it's one of my favourites perhaps because we had to do him at school.
I like the Images and the poem ,Dan. For whatever reason it makes me think of spring around the corner. I know we all have had enough of snowy weather.
Thanks for covering for Saffy as well,Dan. I Will do my part too. If I see a mob of people coming up the road with pitchforks and torches, I will send them in another direction, lol.
Goddamn Dan!!!!!! I'm floored by this post. For me to be floored is a good thing, JK. Anyways, I really enjoyed your post....really no words to describe the complex emotions when reading the poem. just brought about a nostalgic moment for me. just what i needed after a long day:) Thanks Dan....you amaze me:)
Glad you liked it girls.
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