Over the land freckled with snow half-thawed
The speculating rooks at their nests cawed
And saw from elm tops, delicate as flower of grass,
What we below could not see, Winter pass.
#Poetry: www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/edward...
✒ Poet #EdwardThomas was #BOTD 3 March 1878. #Literature
Collage quartet of four images, two letters written to Edward Thomas by his children [decorated with flowers], one black and white photograph of Edward Thomas and a sepia photograph of his daughter, Myfanwy in ballerina shoes, dated 1919.
Our volunteers have now transcribed THREE collections of #EdwardThomas related material – they’re held at Cardiff University Special Collections & Archives and National Library Wales. #CrowdCymru connecting the archives of Wales since 2022! #EYAConnections @exploreyourarchive.bsky.social
Collage o bedair delwedd, dau lythyr a ysgrifennwyd at Edward Thomas gan ei blant [wedi'u haddurno â blodau], un ffotograff du a gwyn o Edward Thomas a ffotograff sepia o'i ferch, Myfanwy mewn esgidiau balerina, dyddiedig 1919.
Mae ein gwirfoddolwyr bellach wedi trawsgrifio tri chasgliad o ddeunydd sy'n gysylltiedig ag #EdwardThomas – maen nhw’n cael eu cadw yng Nghasgliadau Arbennig ac Archifau Prifysgol Caerdydd a Llyfrgell Genedlaethol Cymru. #CrowdCymru yn cysylltu archifau Cymru ers 2022! #CysylltiadauAEA
"Interval", Edward Thomas
Robert Oster x Bookbinders design - Melbourne Coffee
Midori Cream
faber castell x british museum x b.duck Loom
NPD! It comes with a plushie ink well, that is actually a pen holder with weighted bottom Theres also the plushie book.
#poem #edwardthomas #fountainpensandink
Image shows detail from a handwritten letter by Edward Thomas to his friend and fellow poet, Gordon Bottomley. The text is as follows: Rose Acre, Bearsted, Nr. Maidstone 17.X.1902 Dear Gordon Bottomley, I have just received your letter: I cannot thank you for it more plainly than by saying that I can write back as easily as wall makes an echo. But I am in the midst of a heavy piece of work [reviewing] and must not spend any time on your letter and your book, though my thoughts are there – I opened the play and saw …Past where the imaged man shakes like a soul Pausing in death between two unknown worlds
It’s #TranscriptionTuesday! Our volunteers are currently working their way through a collection of letters from #EdwardThomas to his friend and fellow poet, #GordonBottomley. Get in touch if you’d like to join our group – we have some exciting collections on the way! #warpoets #WWI
Mae’r darlun yn dangos manylion o lythyr a ysgrifennwyd â llaw gan Edward Thomas i’w ffrind a’i gyd-fardd, Gordon Bottomley. Mae’r cynnwys fel a ganlyn: Rose Acre, Bearsted, Nr. Maidstone 17.X.1902 Dear Gordon Bottomley, I have just received your letter: I cannot thank you for it more plainly than by saying that I can write back as easily as wall makes an echo. But I am in the midst of a heavy piece of work [reviewing] and must not spend any time on your letter and your book, though my thoughts are there – I opened the play and saw …Past where the imaged man shakes like a soul Pausing in death between two unknown worlds
Mae’n #DyddMawrthTrawsgrifio! Mae ein gwirfoddolwyr yn gweithio ar hyn o bryd ar gasgliad o lythyrau gan #EdwardThomas i’w ffrind a’i gyd-fardd, #GordonBottomley. Cysylltwch os hoffech ymuno â’n grŵp – mae gyda ni rai casgliadau penigamp ar y ffordd! #beirddrhyfel #WWI
It Rains, Edward Thomas
Tono & Lims Flight of the Bumblebee
Twsbi diamond mini AL <stub>
Sorry the poem isn't really readable here, just wanted to show this super cool ink! Its yellow with a black "shimmer", and settles out fast!
#poem #edwardthomas #fountainpensandink #fountainpensaustralia
Image shows detail of a letter from Edward Thomas to Gordon Bottomley – the letter is dated Christmas 1911 from Wick Green. Collection held at Cardiff University Special Collections & Archives.
Festive greetings between two poets from 114 years ago on #EYAAnniversaries. Our most recent collection comes from Cardiff University Special Collections & Archives and features letters from #EdwardThomas to fellow poet and friend, #GordonBottomley. @exploreyourarchive.bsky.social #WWI #warpoets
Dyma ein trydydd casgliad i gynnwys gohebiaeth bersonol #EdwardThomas 🌟
Llun yn dangos manylion llythyr oddi wrth Edward Thomas at Gordon Bottomley –y dyddiad ar y llythyr yw Nadolig 1911, o Wick Green. Casgliad sy’n rhan o Gasgliadau Arbennig ac Archifau Prifysgol Caerdydd.
Cyfarchion y Nadolig rhwng dau fardd, 114 mlynedd yn ôl #AEADathliadau Daw ein casgliad diweddaraf o Gasgliadau Arbennig ac Archifau Prifysgol Caerdydd ac mae'n cynnwys llythyrau gan #EdwardThomas at ei gyd-fardd a'i ffrind, #GordonBottomley.
Excellent workshop with Professor Jem Poster from betweenthelinesadvice.co.uk on the poetry of #EdwardThomas #poet - plenty of ideas for my own work.
You like #poetry. You like #EdwardThomas? Come on and try. Oh and the #JamesLasdun poem - wow!
open.spotify.com/episode/4jnH...
Whilst we're having an #EdwardThomas moment, As the Team's Head-Brass:
www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/57207/...
The cherry trees bend over and are shedding
On the old road where all that passed are dead,
Their petals, strewing the grass as for a wedding
This early May morn when there is none to wed.
- EDWARD THOMAS
#PoetrySky #EdwardThomas #DymockPoets
There's nothing like the sun as the year dies, Kind as it can be, this world being made so, To stones and men and beasts and birds and flies, To all things that it touches except snow, Whether on mountain side or street of town. The south wall warms me: November has begun, Yet never shone the sun as fair as now While the sweet last-left damsons from the bough With spangles of the morning's storm drop down Because the starling shakes it, whistling what Once swallows sang. But I have not forgot That there is nothing, too, like March's sun, Like April's, or July's, or June's, or May's, Or January's, or February's, great days: And August, September, October, and December Have equal days, all different from November. No day of any month but I have said - Or, if I could live long enough, should say - 'There's nothing like the sun that shines today.' There's nothing like the sun till we are dead.
#Poetry
#Poem
#BlueskyPoetry
#EdwardThomas
There's Nothing Like the Sun by Edward Thomas
In the run up to #RemembranceSunday, have a look at some of the #poetry of #EdwardThomas. Killed in action at the battle of Arras, 1917
From A Nature Poem for Every Day of the Year, ed. Jane McMorland Hunter.
Saturday #morningread
#EdwardThomas
What does it mean? Tired, angry, and ill at ease, No man, woman, or child alive could please Me now. And yet I almost dare to laugh Because I sit and frame an epitaph--- 'Here lies all that no one loved of him And that loved no one.' Then in a trice that whim Has wearied. But, though I am like a river At fall of evening while it seems that never Has the sun lighted it or warmed it, while Cross breezes cut the surface to a file, This heart, some fraction of me, happily Floats through the window even now to a tree Down in the misting, dim-lit, quiet vale, Not like a pewit that returns to wail For something it has lost, but like a dove That slants unswerving to its home and love. There I find my rest, as through the dusk air Flies what yet lives in me: Beauty is there.
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#Poem
#BlueskyPoetry
#EdwardThomas
Beauty by Edward Thomas
Yes. I remember Adlestrop— The name, because one afternoon Of heat the express-train drew up there Unwontedly. It was late June. The steam hissed. Someone cleared his throat. No one left and no one came On the bare platform. What I saw Was Adlestrop—only the name And willows, willow-herb, and grass, And meadowsweet, and haycocks dry, No whit less still and lonely fair Than the high cloudlets in the sky. And for that minute a blackbird sang Close by, and round him, mistier, Farther and farther, all the birds Of Oxfordshire and Gloucestershire.
#Poetry
#Poem
#BlueskyPoetry
#EdwardThomas
Adlestrop by Edward Thomas
Happy Adlestrop Day!
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"And for that minute a blackbird sang
Close by, and round him, mistier,
Farther and farther, all the birds
Of Oxfordshire and Gloucestershire."
#adlestrop #edwardthomas
6pm TODAY on @BBCRadio4Extra
Edward Thomas and the Song of the Path
Poetry Extra
Daljit Nagra selects #EdwardThomas and the Song of the Path as two contemporary walkers follow in Thomas' footsteps. From 2022.
#BookchatWeekly
From A Nature Poem for Every Night of the Year, ed. Jane McMorland Hunter
Wednesday #morningread
: #EdwardThomas
A precious book. One of my favourite poets who I learned about from my dad. #books #edwardthomas #poetry #blutoid
Forest
I have come to the borders of sleep,
The unfathomable deep
Forest where all must lose
Their way.
#edwardthomas
#alteredbook #collage #stamping #ink #lettering #velazquez #forest #quote
After you speak and what you meanti splain
my eyes meet yours that mean
with your cheeks and hair something more wise
more dark, and far different
I know your lust
Is love...📖
Edward Thomas 🏴🏴
fallece #09Abril 1917🙏🏻
#FelizMiércoles
#EdwardThomas #Poetry
#OtrebordmXCultura
Yesterday I visited Dymock and Kempley, unspoilt Gloucestershire villages noted for wonderful displays of wild #daffodils.
Dymock is known too for the colony of Georgian poets who resided in & visited the area between 1911 and 1914. Amongst them were #RobertFrost, #EdwardThomas, & #RupertBrooke.
After you speak and what you meanti s plain
my eyes meet yours that mean
with your cheeks and hair something more wise
more dark, and far different
I know your lust is love...📖
Edward Thomas 🎂🏴🏴
nace #03Marzo 1878
#FelizLunes
#EdwardThomas
#VocesUniversales
#OtrebordmXCultura
Over the land freckled with snow half-thawed
The speculating rooks at their nests cawed
And saw from elm tops, delicate as flower of grass,
What we below could not see, Winter pass.
#Poetry: www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/edward...
✒ Poet #EdwardThomas was #BOTD 3 March 1878. #Literature
Domingo 🐾☕🧊📚🌿
"and I rose up, and knew that I was tired, and continued my journey"
#edwardthomas 🌲🌳🍃
Libro nuevo de #volcanoeditorial que me regalaron (me conocen bien)🍀 y Kae Tempest + pajaritos del árbol vecino🐦🎶