There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more.
George Gordon, Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more.
George Gordon, Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage
Inspired by Kevin Sloan's art.
For Digitalmania.
Credits to With a Russian-Dutch Art.
Poetic Postcards
Lovely poem and gorgeous collage. Love especially the elk (?). Have a super week end, Karla!
ResponderExcluirThis is one of my favourite snatches of Byron's poetry - another being 'She walks in beauty like the night ....', which I am sure you would turn into a beautiful image, like this butterfly one.
ResponderExcluirI scanned all over it for the butterfly, and at last found your lovely blue butterfly resting on the deer's antler. Perfect.
Really very stunning!
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