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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345139" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Edlesborough</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Beyond the Chiltern coast, this church:<br>A lighthouse in dry seas of standing corn.<br>Bees hive in the tower; the outer stone<br>Pared and frittered in sunlight, flakes with the years:<br>Clunch crumbles, but silence, exaltation, endures.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The brass-robed Rector stretched on his tomb endures.<br>Within, we go upon the dragon and the bat,<br>Walk above the world, without,<br>Uplifted among grey lavender, beech and sycamore,<br>Shades of the sea-born chalk, indelible and austere.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If we see history from this hill<br>It is upon its own conditions, here<br>Each season swirls and eddies the circle of a year<br>Round the spectator church, and human eyes<br>Take, on its plinth, a long focus of centuries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We seem like gods on any hill.<br>From here all toil resembles rest, and yet<br>Unlike a god we feel ourselves shut out.<br>Surely that farm in a carved blue curve of trees<br>So still with all its creatures, holds the unattainable peace?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is Time's camouflage deceives us.<br>There it extends like space: whatever moves<br>(A horse to drink, a reaper to stack the sheaves)<br>Displays the movement in its whole succession,<br>Not a change of terms, only a changed relation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deceit or truth? The dead possess the hill<br>In battlements of Totternhoe or slate;<br>The view is ours, the range and ache of sight.<br>If Time serves: in a common space unrolls<br>This Resurrection field, with sheaves in glory like risen souls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Barbara+Ridler">Anne Barbara Ridler</a><div class=q>
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A lighthouse in dry seas of standing corn.
Bees hive in the tower; the outer stone
Pared and frittered in sunlight, flakes with the years:
Clunch crumbles, but silence, exaltation, endures.

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