…within our labyrinth on our dark mountain. – David Jones, ‘The Tutelar of the Place’

…within our labyrinth on our dark mountain. – David Jones, ‘The Tutelar of the Place’

Bwrw hen wragedd y ffyn – Welsh proverb [it’s raining old wives and walking sticks]

Continue reading Mountains Green and Pleasant Pastures… and Mwd
Row, row, row your boat, / Gently down the stream, / Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, / Life is but a dream! – Traditional














… The north polar star, which keeps its place, and all the stars turn towards it. – Confucius

Water, water everywhere… – S T Coleridge, ‘The Rime of the Ancient Mariner’

What is this life, if, full of care, / There is no time to stand and stare? – Wm. Henry Davies, ‘poet of the tramps’

Sumer is icumen in, / Lhude sing cuccu! – Mid-13th century round in Wessex dialect

Now is the month of Maying, / When merry lads are playing, / Upon the greeny grass, / Each with his merry lass – Traditional

Ye marshes, how candid and simple and nothing-withholding and free, Ye publish yourselves to the sky and offer yourselves to the sea. – Sidney Lanier
