Song: The Windhover
Year: 2021
Viewed: 32 - Published at: 2 years ago

I caught this morning morning's minion, kingdom of daylight's dauphin
Dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding of the rolling level
Underneath him steady air, and striding
High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
In his ecstasy! then off, off forth on swing
As a skate's heel sweeps smooth on a bowbend: the hurl and gliding
Rebuffed the big wind. My heart in hiding
Stirred for a bird, -- the achieve of, the mastery of the thing!

Brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride, plume, here
Buckle! AND the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion
Times told lovelier, morе dangerous, O my chevalier!

No wondеr of it: sheer plod makes plough down sillion
Shine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear
Fall, gall themselves, and gash gold vermillion

( Michael Tippett )
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