Wednesday, August 17, 2011

swans


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  1. "I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
    And now my heart is sore.
    All’s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
    The first time on this shore,
    The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
    Trod with a lighter tread."

    Excerpt from W. B. Yeats' "Wild Swans at Coole"

    Joy always,
    Susan

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  2. Susan, beautiful words, C

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