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End Time: 03:25
Grain Chatten, frontman for the Irish post-punk band Fountain D.C, reads "The Windhover" by Gerard Manley Hopkins. The poem centers on a windhover, otherwise known as a kestrel, gilding on the breeze.
Publish Date: Feb 19, 2021
Grain Chatten, frontman for the Irish post-punk band Fountain D.C, reads "The Windhover" by Gerard Manley Hopkins. The poem centers on a windhover, otherwise known as a kestrel, gilding on the breeze. In Hopkins opinion—expressed in his beautiful prose—it is through watching such sights that a person finds the purest form of prayer.
thing. This episode. Green Chattin reads the Wind Over by Gerard Manley Hopkins Chatting is the front man of the Irish post punk band Fontaine's D. C. Recently described by Enemy is the new heroes of the rock resurrection. The members of the group met while attending Music College in Dublin on initially bonded over a shared love for Irish literature. Their second album, A Hero's Death, has been nominated for a 2021 Grammy Award for best rock album. Dr. Manley Hopkins was an English poet and Jesuit priest who spent the last years of his life is a professor at University College, Dublin. His poems weren't published until 30 years after his death in 18 80 nine. So my name is Green Schatten on the singer and front man expose of a Bangkok Fontaine's D. C. We're in Irish Band Way Dublin Rock and roll in a few different forms, doubling in the rain is mine. A pregnant city with a Catholic mine stands those sheets for the birdhouse. Jails are masculine when the past is stale. Player. Troubling in the rain is mine. A pregnant city with a Catholic mine, slick little mind over what is not Fred. The Wind Hover by Gerard Manley Hopkins Dedicated to Christ Our Lord, I caught this morning morning's Million Kingdom of Daylight's stuff and double dawn drawn Falcon in his writing off the rolling level underneath him. Steady air on striding Hi there! How he wrong upon the reign of a wimp link wing in his ecstasy. Then off, off, forth, on swing as a skate's heel sweeps smooth on a bow bend, the hurl and gliding rebuffed the big wind, My heart in hiding, stirred for a bird. The achieve off the mastery off the thing. Brute beauty on valor on act Oh, air pride bloom here, buckle on the fire that breaks from the then a billion times told lovelier, more dangerous. Oh my Chevalier. No wonder of it. Sheer plod makes plow down silly and shine on blue. Bleak members are my dear fall gold themselves on gash gold for a million