The Sea and the Skylark
On ear and ear two noises too old to end Trench - right, the tide that ramps against the shore; With a flood or a fall, low lull-off or all roar, Frequenting there while moon shall wear and wend. Left hand, off land, I hear the lark ascend, His rash-fresh re-winded new-skeind score In crisps of curl off wild winch whirl, and pour And pelt music, till none's to spill nor spend. How these two shame this shallow and frail town! How ring right out our sordid turbid time, Being pure! We, life's pride and cared-for crown, Have lost that cheer and charm of earth's past prime: Our make and making break, are breaking, down To man's last dust, drain fast towards man's first slime.
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"On ear and ear two noises too old to end..."
This evocative piece by Gerard Manley Hopkins, titled "The Sea and the Skylark", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...