Posted by Admin on 1 February 2008, 12:00 am
Come, leave the tomes of stern finance
to join me in a sylvan glade
where fauns still lurk, and wood-nymphs dance,
while scented zephyrs stir each blade;
as stirs my heart when thoughts serene
lend beauty to the leisure hour,
defying Space to intervene
between those linked by Friendship’s power.
T. C. Hudson
4th February 1938
© T. C. Hudson.
Village
Parish Council