Showing posts with label Stanley Baldwin. Show all posts
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

The one eternal sight of England


England comes to me through my various senses ... The sounds of England, the tinkle of the hammer on the anvil in the country smithy, the corncrake on a dewy morning, the sound of the scythe against the whetstone, and the sight of a plough team coming over the brow of a hill, the sight that has been seen in England since England was a land, and may be seen in England long after the Empire has perished and every works [i.e. factory] in England has ceased to function: for centuries, the one eternal sight of England.

Stanley Baldwin, from a speech delivered to the Royal Society of St George, 6 May 1924; later published in On England and Other Addresses.

The corncrake: