AUSTRALIA | Saturday, 10 August 2013 | Views [329] | Comments [1]
A beautiful winter's day.
AdmonitionWELL may'st thou halt-and gaze with brightening eye!The lovely Cottage in the guardian nookHath stirred thee deeply; with its own dear brook,Its own small pasture, almost its own sky!But covet not the Abode;-forbear to sigh,As many do, repining while they look;Intruders-who would tear from Nature's bookThis precious leaf, with harsh impiety.Think what the home must be if it were thine,Even thine, though few thy wants!-Roof, window, door, The very flowers are sacred to the Poor,The roses to the porch which they entwine:Yea, all, that now enchants thee, from the dayOn which it should be touched, would melt away.
William Wordsworth Aug 11, 2013 7:11 AM