Cecily Mary Barker
My hundred thousand bells of blue,
The splendour of the Spring,
They carpet all the woods anew
With royalty of sapphire hue;
The Primrose is the Queen 'tis true.
But surely I am King!
Ah yes,
The peerless Woodland King!
Loud, loud the thrushes sing their new song;
The bluebell woods are wide;
My stems are tall and straight and strong;
From ugly streets the children throng,
They gather armfuls, great and long,
Then home they troop in pride-
Ah yes,
With laughter and with pride!
Cover illustration by
Cecily Mary Barker
"I do not think I have ever seen anything more beautiful
Cecily Mary Barker
"I do not think I have ever seen anything more beautiful
than the bluebell I have been looking at. I know the beauty
of our Lord by it."
-Gerard Manley Hopkins
of our Lord by it."
-Gerard Manley Hopkins
The Ocean In The Woods
Killarney, Ireland
"The Song Of The Bluebell Fairy"
Poem by Cecily Mary Barker
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