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Last work, first green

“Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”

(R. Frost in Nothing gold can stay)
Liège (B)

I do see a tree!

“If I could find a higher tree
Farther and farther I should see,
To where the grown-up river slips
Into the sea among the ships ….”

(R. Stevenson in A children’s garden of verses)
Liège-Chênée (B)

The church of R.A.P.

"All the old monks' singing places
Glimmered quick with flitting faces,
Singing anthems, singing hymns
Under carven cherubims."

(J. Masefield in The everlasting mercy)
Buizingen (B)

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