2011년 03월 27일
Naked strength
The Oak
by Lord Alfred Tennyson
(1809-1892)
Live thy life,
Young and old,
Like yon oak,
Bright in spring,
Living gold;
Summer-rich
Then; and then
Autumn-changed,
Soberer hued
Gold again.
All his leaves
Fall'n at length,
Look, he stands,
Trunk and bough,
Naked strength.
# by | 2011/03/27 21:54 | 트랙백




