West Dean, West Sussex, 2008
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows
Like harmony in music; there is a dark
Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles
Discordant elements, makes them cling together
In one society.
– Wordsworth, ‘The prelude’
West Dean, West Sussex, 2008
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows
Like harmony in music; there is a dark
Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles
Discordant elements, makes them cling together
In one society.
– Wordsworth, ‘The prelude’
West Dean, West Sussex, 2008.