It really doesn't get much more lush than Hopkins.
Go here to hear about the dearest freshness deep down things,
here to visit the dapple-dawn-drawn falcon,
here for things swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle, dim;
and I'm just getting you started.
now go out into a field somewhere and enjoy yourself some Victorian-era experimental pastoral verse.
pace e bene,
Olivia
image: thewords.com
a page from Hopkin's journal
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