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Wednesday, July 30, 2025

In fields where roses fade - A.E. Housman

Peter Trower and Rosa 'A Shropshire Lad' 30 July 2025

 

 When I am dead and gone

 

With rue my heart is laden – A.E. Housman

 

With rue my heart is laden

For golden friends I had,

For many a rose-lipt maiden

And many a lightfoot lad.

 

By brooks too broad for leaping

The lightfoot boys are laid;

The rose-lipt girls are sleeping

In fields where roses fade.

 

When today I saw 8 open and 2 buds of my English Rose Rosa ‘A Shropshire Lad’ I had an idea. I have mentioned before how my now gone poet friend Peter Trower introduced me to his fave UK writer A.E. Housman. He would quote to me passages from several poems in Housman’s A Shropshire Lad.

 I cannot look at the blooms of this rose without hearing Trower’s voice or seeing his kind smile.

The idea that came to me was to scan the roses with one of my printed portraits of Trower. Unfortunately I have been printing lots and my inkjet paper box was empty. What was I to do?

The problem was resolved nicely by my printing an inkjet portrait on inkjet transparency.

Voilá here is the result!