Earthsongs: Journal of the Society of Celtic Shamans
International  Journal  of  the  Society  of  Celtic  Shamans
VOLUME 13                        ISSN: 1499-0482                        ISSUE 2

 
And when the sunset reddened on our woods,
I came upon a pathway fringed with ferns,
That led through brushwood to a little dell,
All dreamy with its stillness 'mid the hills.
Through sundered crags, half clothed
      with tangled growth,
My brook had slipped, and, with a little fall,
Plashed lightly down, and stole before me there,
A silver serpent, flashing back the beams
That slanted eastward from the lingering sun.

(Lillian Gray: a Poem - Agusta Webster - 1864)








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