Autumn Harvest

Let Autumn Harvest keep you safe,

And winter’s teeth remove

Till spring sun’s warmth again doth shine

On buried seed touched deep in sleep

And life renew with tender love

©Barbara Walsh

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In the Similitude of a Dream III…

From Stuart. Also see The Stone and the Pilgrim (2) for the context

The Silent Eye

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… At this his relations were sore amazed; not for that they believed

that what he said to them was true, but because they thought that

some frenzy distemper had got into his head; therefore, it drawing

towards night, and they hoping that sleep might settle his brains,

with all haste they got him to bed.

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But the night was as troublesome to him as the day; wherefore,

instead of sleeping, he spent it in sighs and tears.

So, when the morning was come, they would know

how he did. He told them, Worse and worse:

he also set to talking to them again; but they began to be hardened.

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They also thought to drive away his distemper

by harsh and surly carriages to him; sometimes they would

deride, sometimes they would chide, and sometimes

they would quite neglect him.

Wherefore he began to…

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