

🎨 Weekend Art 🎨 On The Plains by Arthus Hendry Adams ALONE with the silence, the sun and sky, Full length on the tussocky plain I lie: An ocean of yellow from east to west Still rolling and sweeping, far crest on crest; And billow on billow the tussocks bend Until in one shimmering haze they blend; Where, under the distance, the heat and noon, The plains in an ecstasy thrilling, swoon And melt in the yellow-tinged, sombre air, Like perfume from roses on evenings rare.