Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Tuesday's Treasures

My November Guest by Robert Frost
My Sorrow, when she's here with me,
Thinks these dark days of autumn rain
Are beautiful as days can be;
She loves the bare, the withered tree;
She walks the sodden pasture lane.

Her pleasure will not let me stay.
She talks and I am fain to list:
She's glad the birds are gone away,
She's glad her simple worsted grady
Is silver now with clinging mist.

The desolate, deserted trees,
The faded earth, the heavy sky,
The beauties she so ryly sees,
She thinks I have no eye for these,
And vexes me for reason why.

Not yesterday I learned to know
The love of bare November days
Before the coming of the snow,
But it were vain to tell he so,
And they are better for her praise.
Now go on over to the Artisan website Etsy and purchase some wonderful Citrine jewelry for a loved one. Click on the name of the shop below the photo to visit three fabulous shops:
One 9 Designs
Dangling Jewelry

1 comment:

aubepine said...

So lovely! Thank you for featuring my necklace! :)