A mixture of art in all its forms and random grabs from life and whatever else bubbles up….

To a butterfly….

To A Butterfly

I’ve watched you now a full half-hour,
Self-poised upon that yellow flower;
And, little Butterfly! indeed
I know not if you sleep or feed.
How motionless! – not frozen seas
More motionless! and then
What joy awaits you, when the breeze
Hath found you out among the trees,
And calls you forth again!

This plot of orchard-ground is ours;
My trees they are, my Sister’s flowers;
Here rest your wing when they are weary;
Here lodge as in a sanctuary!
Come often to us, fear no wrong;
Sit near us on the bough!
We’ll talk of sunshine and of song,
And summer days, when we were young;
Sweet childish days, that were as long
As twenty days are now.

Stay near me–do not take thy flight!
A little longer stay in sight!
Much converse do I find in thee,
Historian of my infancy!
Float near me; do not yet depart!
Dead times revive in thee:
Thou bring’st, gay creature as thou art!
A solemn image to my heart,
My father’s family!

Oh! pleasant, pleasant were the days,
The time, when, in our childish plays,
My sister Emmeline and I
Together chased the butterfly!
A very hunter did I rush
Upon the prey:–with leaps and springs
I followed on from brake to bush;
But she, God love her, feared to brush
The dust from off its wings.

William Wordsworth

my love


23 responses

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  2. September 17, 2011 at 10:21

  3. September 17, 2011 at 10:22

    • September 17, 2011 at 10:29

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  5. Amaizing! This is something I truly like.

    September 17, 2011 at 11:46

    • the poem or the butterflies? or both 🙂

      September 17, 2011 at 11:49

      • Both of them, of course…

        September 17, 2011 at 20:01

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  7. September 17, 2011 at 12:46

    • Beautiful my darling !!! Thank you 🙂

      September 17, 2011 at 14:46

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  9. Androxa poem lovely 🙂

    a wonderful weekend you want 🙂

    September 17, 2011 at 15:08

    • he has some very beautiful poetry !1 A wonderful weekend to you stefania ! 🙂

      September 17, 2011 at 15:14

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  12. Another great post!Very good!

    September 19, 2011 at 10:30

    • Thank you 🙂

      September 19, 2011 at 22:04

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