Bathe the World in Light
"What soul was his, when from the naked top
Of some bold headland, he beheld the sun
Rise up, and bathe the world in light!"
~William Wordsworth (1770-1850)
Saskatchewan, and Canadian history and genealogy. A poem and an image here and there.
Sunday, 8 April 2012
Bathe the World in Light
Doors, where my heart was used to beat
Doors, where my heart was used to beat
"Dark house, by which once more I stand
Here in the long unlovely street,
Doors, where my heart was used to beat
So quickly, waiting for a hand"
~ Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892)
Rainy Days and Mondays
Rainy Days and Mondays
If all the raindrops were lemondrops and gumdrops
Oh, what a rain that would be.
Standing outside with my mouth open wide,
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