Poem for the day : Transport for London
Poem for the day
‘ Into my heart an air that kills ‘
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.
A. E. Housman
I have just returned from wandering along country highways whilst fondly remembering lost childhood days running wild in green fields..and this is today’s poem from TFL!
See on www.tfl.gov.uk