The sun was setting, but its glories were at the other side of the house; for this window looked eastward, where the landscape of sheepwalks
and pasture land was sobering at the approach of darkness.
But good society, floated on gossamer wings of light irony, is of very expensive production; requiring nothing less than a wide and arduous national life condensed in unfragrant deafening factories, cramping itself in mines, sweating at furnaces, grinding, hammering, weaving under more or less oppression of carbonic acid, or else, spread over sheepwalks
, and scattered in lonely houses and huts on the clayey or chalky corn-lands, where the rainy days look dreary.
This is from the Sheepwalk
Road to Barnfield Road which completed years of investment in the A501.
It was worn by a member of Co-create, a collective of eco-designers from west Wales, during a fashion show of woollen items on the event's Sheepwalk
There are refreshments from a range of artisan food producers and entertainment from the quirky fashion show, the Sheepwalk
, which gives exhibitors the chance to show off their creations.
AMY (Race 2) should return to winning ways having been dropped in grade.
Harbinson, of Sheepwalk
Road in Stoneyford, had used his position as a senior member of the band to groom his victim in 2009.
George (900gns), Rich Gould (900gns) and Zara One (800gns) completed the spree, and the trainer said: "We were happy with what we got and I think they'll improve with a bit of work.
exhibitors RIGHT: Linda Robinson with an example of the Burial Cloud woollen coffin TOP: Helpers stuff and sew up cushions on the Woolsack stand
43 (480m): Mill Chico (11), Branxton Pickle (10), Pontop Purdy (5), Black Elegance (W) (3), Sheepwalk
Jones (scr), Rabbit's Cage (scr).
In days long past the upland was a vast sheepwalk
supporting the now extinct Cotswold breed of sheep.
The harvest of memory will come up abundantly, as the seed falls up and down life; the shadow of the familiar form glides over the landscape; the old field-path recalls him; and the warm homestead, the meadow stile, the windy sheepwalk
, the gray church tower, the wrangling daw in the quarry,--each is dear and each has a voice, as having been seen with him and by him.