Poem of the Week: 26 January – 1 February

Sonnet 87 by William Shakespeare Farewell, thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know’st thy estimate. The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing: My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting, And for that riches where is my deserving? The cause … Continue reading Poem of the Week: 26 January – 1 February

Poem of the Week: 19 – 25 December

William Blake (Fragments from "Auguries of Innocence") To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour. A Robin Redbreast in a Cage Puts all Heaven in a Rage. A dove house fill’d with doves and … Continue reading Poem of the Week: 19 – 25 December