Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
The first and last shots really work; they look lovely and poetic, capturing the bittersweet quality of the quote. The middle shot looks a little too prosaic - why not just take it out?
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The first and last shots really work; they look lovely and poetic, capturing the bittersweet quality of the quote. The middle shot looks a little too prosaic - why not just take it out?
Who wrote the quote?
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