thomas hardy - at the royal academy - richard mitchley lyrics
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these summer landscapes clump, and copse, and croft *
woodland and meadowland here hung aloft
gay with limp grass and leafery new and soft
seem caught from the immediate season’s yield
i saw last noonday shining over the field
by rapid sn*tch, while still are uncongealed
the saps that in their live originals climb;
yester’s quick greenage here set forth in mime
just as it stands, now, at our breathing*time
but these young foils so fresh upon each tree
soft verdures spread in sprouting novеlty
are not this summer’s, though they fеign to be
last year their may to michaelmas term was run
last autumn browned and buried every one
and no more know they sight of any sun
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