The Splendor Falls on Castle Walls
By Alfred, Lord Tennyson

The splendor falls on castle walls
And snowy summits old in story;
The long light shakes across the lakes,
And the wild cataract leaps in glory.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, 
Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying. dying, dying.

O, hark, O, hear! how thin and clear,
And thinner, clearer, farther going!
O, sweet and far from cliff and scar
The horns of Elfland faintly blowing!
Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying,
Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.

O love, they die in yon rich sky,
They faint on hill or field or river;
Our echoes roll from soul to soul,
And grow for ever and for ever.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,
And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
 
Powered by Blogger.
Some Interesting Blogs:

About Me

My photo
Perth, W.A., Australia
I am 15 years old and a daughter of The Most High and I want to glorify the Lord in everything I do, as a daughter to the best mother ever and as friend to the most awesome friends on the planet. A few of my many obsessions include reading extensively, anything and everything British, talking (especially with a British accent), The Scarlet Pimpernel, costume reproduction and musical theatre. I blog about my life,books and lots of other random stuff. I hope you enjoy this blog. God Bless. Jill B

People Who Put Up With My Ramblings




Are you?

Are you?

Some Good Advice

Some Good Advice

Committed To Purity

Committed To Purity
"A woman's heart should be so lost in God that a man needs to seek Him in order to find her." -Author Unknown

Just So Stories

Photobucket.jpg>

Translate

Sink Me!

Sink Me!

Search This Blog

Cool!



This test brought to you by Blakeney Manor.
Find out:Which Scarlet Pimpernel character are you?

Couture for Christ