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Wednesday, 21 December 2011
Saturday, 15 October 2011
Friendship
"Who knows the joys of friendship,
The trust, security, and mutual tenderness,
The double joys, where each is glad for both."
-Nicholas Rowe
The trust, security, and mutual tenderness,
The double joys, where each is glad for both."
-Nicholas Rowe
Friendship
"When true friends meet in adverse hour,
'Tis like a sunbeam through a shower;
A watery ray an instant seen,
The darkly closing clouds between."
-Sir Walter Scott
'Tis like a sunbeam through a shower;
A watery ray an instant seen,
The darkly closing clouds between."
-Sir Walter Scott
Thursday, 8 September 2011
The caption underneath read:
"i found this old newspaper clipping in a poetry book that i got at a flea market, i also found a daisy and a love letter"
Thursday, 1 September 2011
Snowdrops - Mary Vivien
Snowdrops
I like to think
That, long ago,
There fell to earth
Some flakes of snow
Which loved this cold,
Grey world of ours
So much, they stayed
As snowdrop flowers.
Mary Vivien
I'd Choose to be a Daisy
I'd Choose to be a Daisy
I'd choose to be a daisy,
If I might be a flower;
Closing my petals softly
At twilight's quiet hour;
And waking in the morning,
When falls the early dew,
To welcome Heaven's bright sunshine,
And Heaven's bright tear-drops too.
I'd choose to be a skylark,
If I might be a bird;
My song should be the loudest
The sun has ever heard;
I'd wander through the cloudland,
Far, far above the moon,
And reach right up to heaven,
Where it is always noon.
And yet I think I'd rather
Be changed into a lamb,
And in the fields spend pleasant days
A-playing by my dam.
But then, you see, I cannot be
A flower, or bird or lamb.
And why? Because I'm made to be
The little child I am!
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