Guest guest Posted March 20, 2003 Report Share Posted March 20, 2003 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, they brush The descending blue, that blue is all in a rush With richness. The racing lambs too have fair their fling. What is all this juice and all this joy? A strain of the earth's sweet being in the beginning, In Eden garden by Gerard Manley Hopkins ===== Sister Usha Devi Founder, Divinely Female and worshipper of the Sacred Flame that shines inside every woman Platinum - Watch CBS' NCAA March Madness, live on your desktop! http://platinum. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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