Poetry Wednesday; Nest Eggs, Robert Louis Stevenson | for everyone |
Poetry Wednesday; remaining with the seasonal subject of EGGS
Nest Eggs
By Robert Louis Stevenson
Illustrated by Myrtle Sheldon
From 'A Childs Garden Verse'.
By Robert Louis Stevenson
Illustrated by Myrtle Sheldon
From 'A Childs Garden Verse'.
Birds all the summer day
Flutter and quarrel
Here in the arbour-like
Tent of the laurel.
Here in the fork
The brown nest is seated;
For little blue eggs
The mother keeps heated.
While we stand watching her
Staring like gabies,
Safe in each egg are the
Bird's little babies.
Soon the frail eggs they shall
Chip, and upspringing
Make all the April woods
Merry with singing.
Younger than we are,
O children, and frailer,
Soon in the blue air they'll be,
Singer and sailor.
We, so much older,
Taller and stronger,
We shall look down on the
Birdies no longer.
They shall go flying
With musical speeches
High overhead in the
Tops of the beeches.
In spite of our wisdom
And sensible talking,
We on our feet must go
Plodding and walking.
hedgewitch9 wrote on Apr 16, '10
I didn't have this one, I had The Water Babies :)
LOVE this, must look out for it! |
forgetmenot525 wrote on Apr 8, '10
thanks
every one and yes I love Franks Erin photo too, he and I both have Erin
Granddaughters. Seems this book has been pretty popular, it's a book I
had as a child too but for some reason I never had a copy of it for my
children. maybe I should look for one I'm pretty sure the grandkids
would love it.
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stillwandering wrote on Apr 7, '10
greenwytch said
i had that book when i was a girl. ; D
me too
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stillwandering wrote on Apr 7, '10
Thank you for posting this, what a lovely interlude!
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greenwytch wrote on Apr 7, '10
i had that book when i was a girl. ; D
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