Monthly Archives: July 2016

Navagio Beach, Zakynthos Island

https://www.google.com/search?q=Navagio+Beach,+Zakynthos+Island&espv=2&biw=1140&bih=666&site=webhp&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwi45t3Cn6vOAhUGph4KHXEVBJMQ_AUIBygC#imgrc=Wpodyt5cZAP8DM%3A

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Ballad Poem

A faithless shepherd courted me,
He stole away my liberty.
When my poor heart was strange to men,
He came and smiled and stole it then.

When my apron would hang low,
Me he sought through frost and snow.
When it puckered up with shame,
And I sought him, he never came.

When summer brought no fears to fright,
He came to guard me every night.
When winter nights did darkly prove,
None came to guard me or to love.

I wish, I wish, but all in vain,
I wish I was a maid again.
A maid again I cannot be,
O when will green grass cover me?

 

-John Clare

I am!

I am—yet what I am none cares or knows;
My friends forsake me like a memory lost:
I am the self-consumer of my woes—
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes
And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed
Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life or joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life’s esteems;
Even the dearest that I loved the best
Are strange—nay, rather, stranger than the rest.
I long for scenes where man hath never trod
A place where woman never smiled or wept
There to abide with my Creator, God,
And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept,
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie
The grass below—above the vaulted sky.
– John Clare

worth a watch

http://www.primewire.ag/tv-2717965-Chopped/season-28-episode-13

 

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