A Scene























The landscapes stretching view, that opens wide,
With dribbling brooks, and river's wider floods,
And hills, and vales, and darksome lowering woods,
With grains of varied hues and grasses pied;
The low brown cottage in the shelter'd nook;
The steeple, perking just above the trees
Whose dangling leaves keep rustling in the breeze;
And thoughtful shepherd bending o'er his hook;
And maidens stript, haymaking too, appear;
And Hodge a-whistling at his fallow plough;
And herdsman hallooing to intruding cow:
All these, with hundreds more, far off and near,
Approach my sight; and please to such excess,
That language fails the pleasure to express.

John Clare, Poems Descriptive of Rural Life and Scenery (1820)
[Image: Carry Akroyd]

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

A David Hockney picture before his time.
Giny

Arborfield said...

Actually Giny... Carry Akroyd is a younger artist than Hockney... and IMHO more talented. You can find more on her website: http://www.carryakroyd.co.uk/

benqish said...

There's a great discussion of this poem here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6FstDtDntCo.