WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 21st September 2020
BLOG - September 21, 2020
“As I lay asleep in Italy
There came a voice from over the Sea,
And with great power it forth led me
To walk in the visions of Poesy....
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 14th September 2020
BLOG - September 14, 2020
“ Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 7th September 2020
BLOG - September 7, 2020
“ Now the leaves are falling fast,
Nurse's flowers will not last;
Nurses to the graves are gone,
...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 24th August 2020
BLOG - August 24, 2020
“The trees are coming into leaf
Like something almost being said;
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is a...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 10th August 2020
BLOG - August 10, 2020
“Behold the apples’ rounded worlds:
juice-green of July rain,
the black polestar of flowers, the rind
mapped with its crimson stain....
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 3rd August 2020
BLOG - August 3, 2020
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 27th July 2020
BLOG - July 27, 2020
“Ah, you should see Cynddylan on a tractor.Gone the old look that yoked him to the soil,He's a new man now, part of the machine,His nerves of...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 20th July 2020
BLOG - July 20, 2020
“The cruel Moon hangs out of reach
Up above the shadowy beech.
Her face is stupid, but her eye
Is small and sharp and very sly.
Nurse says...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 13th July 2020
BLOG - July 13, 2020
“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep...
WEEKLY FAYRE – Monday, 6th July 2020
BLOG - July 6, 2020
“THEY shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
And now you would never know
There was...