The Barrovian

"Semper Sursum"

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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.

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"Rise, and rise again..."

 
Barter Books, Alnwick, Northumberland - Photo by Steve Lawson
“Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away. 
For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear upon the earth. The time of singing of birds is come. Arise my love, my fair one, and come away.”
Willan Healy - Song of Solomon

 

Barter Books, Alnwick, Northumberland - Photo by Steve Lawson

Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away. 

For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone. 
The flowers appear upon the earth. 
The time of singing of birds is come. 
Arise my love, my fair one, and come away.”

Willan Healy - Song of Solomon

  • 4 September 2011
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