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Detail: 'Summertime Number 9A', Jackson Pollock
| Svmer is icumen in,
Lhude sing cuccu! Groweþ sed and bloweþ med And springþ þe wde nu, Sing cuccu! Awe bleteþ after lomb, Lhouþ after calue cu. Bulluc sterteþ, bucke uerteþ, Murie sing cuccu! Cuccu, cuccu, wel singes þu, cuccu; Ne swik þu nauer nu. Sing cuccu nu. Sing cuccu. Sing cuccu. Sing cuccu nu! |
A summer oak |
| The Trees
The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind of grief. Is it that they are born again And we grow old? No, they die too, Their yearly trick of looking new Is written down in rings of grain. Yet still the unresting castles thresh In fullgrown thickness every May. Last year is dead, they seem to say, Begin afresh, afresh, afresh. Philip Larkin |
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| Album | Points | First Place | Top Three | Last Place | Bottom Three |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Hounds Of Love | 378 | 22 | 47 | 1 | 3 |
| Aerial | 326 | 15 | 38 | 2 | 10 |
| The Dreaming | 317 | 10 | 35 | 2 | 7 |
| The Kick Inside | 244 | 4 | 14 | 2 | 18 |
| The Sensual World | 203 | 1 | 6 | 4 | 23 |
| Never For Ever | 198 | 0 | 10 | 6 | 25 |
| The Red Shoes | 189 | 4 | 11 | 17 | 32 |
| Lionheart | 137 | 0 | 5 | 20 | 43 |