"...Was it a year or lives ago
We took the grasses in our hands,
And caught the summer flying low
Over the waving meadow lands,
And held it there between our hands?
-Bliss Carman, Low Tide on Grand Pré, 1886
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Monday, October 11, 2010
Summer Flying Low
"...Was it a year or lives ago
We took the grasses in our hands,
And caught the summer flying low
Over the waving meadow lands,
And held it there between our hands?
-Bliss Carman, Low Tide on Grand Pré, 1886
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