Friday, 15 February 2013

Week 6


Pied Beauty
By Gerald Manley Hopkins

Glory be to God for dappled things—
                For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow;
                                For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim;
Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches’ wings;
                Landscape plotted and pieced—fold, fallow, and plow;
                                And all trades, their gear and tackle and trim.
All things counter, original, spare, strange;
                Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how ?)
                                With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle, dim;
He fathers-forth whose beauty is past change:
                                                Praise him.

Glory be to              dappled things—
                For skies of couple-                                         ow;
                                For rose-moles                                                 that swim;
Fresh                     chestnut              finches’ wings;
                Landscape                           old,       low,       low;
                                                                                                    


                                With swift, slow; sweet,               dim;
He fathers-forth whose beauty is             change:
                                                 raise him.

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