Then from the sad west turning wearily,
I saw the pines against the white north sky,
Very beautiful, and still, and bending over
Their sharp black heads against a quiet sky.
And there was peace in them; and I
Was happy, and forgot to play the lover,
And laughed, and did no longer wish to die;
Being glad of you, O pine-trees and the sky!
Rupert Brooke
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Pines Hiking 05 > Skywatch Friday
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Très beau poème. Merci
A beautiful poem! This beautiful scenery is very like the countryside around my cottage in Canada.
I also enjoyed your holiday post - I learned something new!
Thanks for your visit to my Sky Watch!
Such a beautiful scene.
Great clouds! It's so beautiful!
Hope you can hop by my SWF photos in these blogs:
Jenn Was Here
Shutter Happenings
Thanks! Happy Friday!
Oh, happy pines. Thanks, Harry, for sharing!
This whole post is beautiful!
This is a great post.. both picture and poem are charming..
This is a lovely sky!
Very nice picture! So fresh with the deep blue sky with white clouds over the green pines.
great shoot have nice weekend
Beautiful poem and beautiful photo. I love the photos in your two posts about this one too.
Beautiful photo and poem!
Happy SkyWatching!
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