Archive for March, 2016

Spring By Gerard Manley Hopkins, 1844-1889 Nothing is so beautiful as spring — When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush; Thrush’s eggs look little low heavens, and thrush Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring The ear, it strikes like lightnings to hear him sing; The glassy peartree leaves and blooms, […]

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