Winter is icumen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing Goddamm.
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing Goddamm.
... wrote poet
Ezra Pound once in a
persiflage of the well-known poem from the middle of the 13th century:
Sumer is icumen in,
Lhude sing cuccu!
Lhude sing cuccu!
Pound's appreciation is too rough. Also, winter has its charms. My friend and English mentor Jim took this amazing photo on December 1st, 2010. Fresh snow had just powdered streets, roofs, and trees.
Herrnhuth Stars became fashionable in Freiburg last year. I bought one for my balcony and took a photo last year. For those who haven't yet seen one up close, here is my photo:
It's twilight time. You can make out trees of the Black Forest in the
background. The illuminated windows mark study rooms for the students of the Max-Planck Institute of International Law. |
I wish you all a peaceful Christmas!
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