Undergrowth
by Trudi Doyle
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8.000 x 8.000 inches
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Title
Undergrowth
Artist
Trudi Doyle
Medium
Painting - Watercolour
Description
Abstract watercolour painting with gold acrylic touches "The boughs have withered because I have told them my dreams."
From "The Withering Of The Boughs" by William Butler Yeats
I cried when the moon was murmuring to the birds:
Let peewit call and curlew cry where they will,
I long for your merry and tender and pitiful words,
For the roads are unending, and there is no place to my mind.
The honey-pale moon lay low on the sleepy hill,
And I fell asleep upon lonely Echtge of streams.
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
The boughs have withered because I have told them my dreams.
Iknow of the leafy paths that the witches take
Who come with their crowns of pearl and their spindles of wool,
And their secret smile, out of the depths of the lake;
I know where a dim moon drifts, where the Danaan kind
Wind and unwind their dances when the light grows cool
On the island lawns, their feet where the pale foam gleams.
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
The boughs have withered because I have told them my dreams.
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May 5th, 2011
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