We twa hae paidl't i' the burn,
Frae mornin' sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roar'd
Sin' auld lang syne.
~from "Auld Lang Syne" by Robert Burns
FRESH POSSIBILITIES
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Today we will look at a seasonal poem by A. E. Housman, taking it verse by
verse. XVI — SPRING MORNING Star and coronal and bellApril underfoot
renews,And ...
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2 comments:
Have a happy, safe and poetic new year, Greg!
I can make out some of it, but not all. Can you give me the modern translation?
P.S. Happy New Year!
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