Ambleside, Lake District, England
Brutus poem, 13/3/09
By lakeside shallows,
where tawny reeds undulate,
lacustrine pleasances,
where brisk freshets stir—
we could luxuriate,
such comfort, such ease!
Below the shallows, rivets stirred.
Sighs might break the surface;
once there were homesteads
where trippers now frolic;
for pleasure, someone pays.
Note: Farms and homes were lost to make areas of scenic pleasure for tourists to the Lake District; I visited there. - DB
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