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John Jeffreys - Near Spring

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Now the strong horse goes loose at last
Free for his strength in the February's end
Floods have left the meadows and gone past
To the broader rivers, rocks and sand

Musing on old times, ploughboys go
Hoping to catch the lilt forgot
Of a tune their fathers recalled in glow
Of talking, or after cricket hot

The year stirs wing and watches skies
Deep-in again; the girl is happy
With her white apron showing in the doorway's
Frame, daffodils thrill on hedgebanks ruddy

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John Jeffreys

John Jeffreys (1927-2010) was born to Welsh parents in Thanet, Kent, and composed very much in a traditional English pastoral vein. Unable to receive much recognition in the 1970s, he destroyed much of his music and worked as a garden designer for council housing, writing a couple of books on the subject. However, in the following decade, he found a tape of his works and was able to reconstruct some of his music.