A yearning letterbox

A yearning letterbox

“This is my letter to the world,
That never wrote to me, –
The simple news that nature told,
With tender majesty.

Her message is committed
To hands I cannot see;
For love of her, sweet countrymen,
Judge tenderly of me!”

(E. Dickinson in This is my letter to the world)
Liège-Bressoux (B)

A gate to heaven

A gate to heaven

“O holy virgin! clad in purest white,
Unlock heaven’s golden gates, and issue forth;
Awake the dawn that sleeps in heaven; let light
Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring
The honey’d dew that cometh on waking day.”

(W. Blake in To Morning)
Liège-Bressoux (B)

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