Sep. 24th, 2005

Poem

Sep. 24th, 2005 08:58 am
countrycousin: Lego me (Plas)
A contribution to the wave of poems, from A E Housman's A Shropshire Lad:

From far, from eve and morning
And yon twelve-winded sky,
The stuff of life to knit me
Blew hither: here am I.

Now---for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart---
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.

Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way.

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Sep. 24th, 2005 06:46 pm
countrycousin: (me)
I better do this before I have to count the minutes:

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