With showery clouds and fields of wheat tanned brown
Along the meadow banks I peace pursue
And see the wild flowers gleaming up and down
Like sun and light; the ragwort's golden crown
Mirrors like sunshine when sunbeams retire
And silver yarrow: there's the little town
And o'er the meadows gleams that slender spire
Reminding me of one, and waking fond desire
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Artist print by #CarryAkroyd
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