Tennyson poem about a babbling brook, just the first few verses. Printed in gold and black.

Sizes available :

Shower: 1300mm x 2000mm (51 inches x 78 inches) - out of stock
Clear

or Opaque plastic

Bath: 1700mm x 1800mm (67 inches x 70 inches)
Clear plastic only

The Babbling Brook - Alfred, Lord Tennyson

I come from haunts of coot and hern,
I make a sudden sally,
And sparkle out among the fern,
To bicker down a valley.

By thirty hills I hurry down,
Or slip between the ridges,
By twenty thorps, a little town,
And half a hundred bridges.

Till last by Philip's farm I flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever...........