“it'S one of my great and wonderfull classics choice BOOKS.
maybe this is the time to go back to the wonderful
experience. of english family in Greece


i like it because of the english humour and the descripion of nature
and persons who live there in that time
Anonymous hand, record one afternoon,"
In May, some time before the fig-leaf:
Boats lying idle in the sky, a town
Thrown as on a screen of watered silk,
Lying on its side, reddish and soluble,
A sheet of glass leading down into the sea . . .

Down here an idle boy catches a cicada:
Imprisons it, laughing, in his sister’s cloak
In whose warm folds the silly creature sings.

Shape of boats, body of a young girl, cicada,
Conspire and join each other here,
In twelve sad lines against the dark.”