Missing My Old Kentucky Home

Dec 10, 2007 19:59


To one who has been long in city pent,
'Tis very sweet to look into the fair
And open face of heaven, - to breathe a prayer
Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
~ John Keats, Sonnet XIV

Once you have heard the lark, known the swish of feet through hill-top grass
and smelt the earth made ready for the seed, you are never again going to
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nattybumppo December 12 2007, 18:00:07 UTC
When I go into the garden with a spade, and dig a bed, I feel such an exhilaration and health that I discover that I have been defrauding myself all this time in letting others do for me what I should have done with my own hands.

-Ralph Waldo Emerson

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STILL missing Tucky Play Farm pinkpawpad December 12 2007, 21:43:49 UTC
How cunningly nature hides every wrinkle of her inconceivable antiquity under
roses and violets and morning dew!

~Ralph Waldo Emerson

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