Contributed by Michael and Christine Whittaker. ‘What shall I call you? A fountain in a waste, a well of water in a dry country. On anything that’s honest and good, an eye That makes the whole world bright. Your open heart The first good world, the blossom, the blowing seed, The hearth, the steadfast land, the wandering sea. From ‘The Confirmation’ by Edwin Muir 1887-1959