Gerard Manley Hopkins Quotes on Seasons
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Nothing is so beautiful as Spring- When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush; Thrush's eggs look little low heavens, and thrush Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring The ear, it strikes like lightning to hear him sing.
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Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty, the stooks arise Around; up above, what wind-walks! what lovely behaviour Of silk-sack clouds! has wilder, wilful-wavier Meal-drift moulded ever and melted across skies?
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Ask of her, the mighty mother: Her reply puts this other Question: What is Spring?- Growth in everything.
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Margaret, are you grieving Over Goldengrove unleaving?