'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight
by Emily Jane Brontë
'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,
But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.
And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.
Cross posted @ Nourishing Obscurity.
by Emily Jane Brontë
'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,
But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.
And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.
Cross posted @ Nourishing Obscurity.
8 comments:
it's wonderfulllllllllll, Cherry !!!
so gentle dream this photo and Emily too ....
well, almost 5 am, bed time !!!
just passing by to give lots of kissesssssssss and love too !!!
Gorgeous photo Cherie, with a lovely image in words by the incomparable Emily.
I third that, Cherie.
I fourth that Cherie!
And a fifth here. What a beautiful post
Thanks everyone :-) During the taking of the photo my toes got all wet in the morning dew!
Lovely photo. Did you lie down in the grass to take it?!
Liz - The grass was a bit damp with dew so I just crouched down. I lost my balance and nearly fell over!
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