What I am currently reading

The Slanehill household is on a strict budget, snowballing down old debts and planning for the future. We do, however, have a line item for books. Recently I indulged myself and bought two books I've had sitting in my Amazon shopping cart for nearly a year. Amazingly, these two volumes languished on the shelves of a Midwestern used bookstore from the time I put them in my cart until I purchased them. For all I know, they have been sitting there since slightly after their publication in 1929.

Apparently I am the only person in North America who really wanted to read The Letters and Friendships of Sir Cecil Spring Rice (Volumes 1 & 2!)





I vow to thee, my country, all earthly things above,
Entire and whole and perfect, the service of my love;
The love that asks no question, the love that stands the test,
That lays upon the altar the dearest and the best;
The love that never falters, the love that pays the price,
The love that makes undaunted the final sacrifice.

And there's another country, I've heard of long ago,
Most dear to them that love her, most great to them that know;
We may not count her armies, we may not see her King;
Her fortress is a faithful heart, her pride is suffering;
And soul by soul and silently her shining bounds increase,
And her ways are ways of gentleness, and all her paths are peace.

Words by Sir Cecil Spring-Rice, Thaxted tune by Gustav Holst.