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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 full set (with a bonus bucket and dustpan at stage left)
The humble clamp that held it all together (with a few odd screws)
Corridor down, costumes out, clearing of the left and right wings. Windows on the couch, and portraits face-down.
We pay attention to detail - skirting that snaked round the walls and doors.
The stairs, in full view. The stairs that led to the basement.
The door that refused to close, but finally did. Stage left.
The final board.
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 full set (with a bonus bucket and dustpan at stage left)
The humble clamp that held it all together (with a few odd screws)
Corridor down, costumes out, clearing of the left and right wings. Windows on the couch, and portraits face-down.
We pay attention to detail - skirting that snaked round the walls and doors.
The stairs, in full view. The stairs that led to the basement.
The door that refused to close, but finally did. Stage left.
The final board.