Dear…
Thanks so much - …
ravens sing alone
through routes in winters shone
- Odin gave it tone:
“a lamb is given
that from the heard is driven
and frost has riven”
krúnk! krúnk! kalt er í ári (croak! croak! cold are the times)
“As we came through the gate to look at the few new lambs
On the skyline of lawn smoothness,
A raven bundled itself into air from midfield
And slid away under hard glistenings, low and guilty…”
(4 first lines from, Ravens by Ted Hughes)
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Dear… Thanks so much - … ravens sing alone through routes in winters shone - Odin gave it tone: “a lamb is given that from the heard is driven and frost has riven” krúnk! krúnk! kalt er í ári (croak! croak! cold are the times) “As we came through the gate to look at the few new lambs On the skyline of lawn smoothness, A raven bundled itself into air from midfield And slid away under hard glistenings, low and guilty…” (4 first lines from, Ravens by Ted Hughes)