The Oxen by Thomas Hardy

I will be taking a break from blogging over the next 7-10 days (spending the time, as they say in the bossom of my family)! I’d like to wish you all a very happy Christmas, one filled with joy and laughter.

I’ll leave you with Thomas Hardy’s poem, “The Oxen”.

All the very best, Kevin

 

The Oxen by Thomas Hardy

 

Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock.
“Now they are all on their knees,”
An elder said as we sat in a flock
By the embers in hearthside ease.

We pictured the meek mild creatures where
They dwelt in their strawy pen,
Nor did it occur to one of us there
To doubt they were kneeling then.

So fair a fancy few would weave
In these years! Yet, I feel,
If someone said on Christmas Eve,
“Come; see the oxen kneel,

“In the lonely barton by yonder coomb
Our childhood used to know,”
I should go with him in the gloom,
Hoping it might be so’

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I live and work in London and blog as a hobby. If you would like to contact me please send an email to animalia at shiftmail.com (the address is rendered in this manner in order to try and defeat spammers)!
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