XIII: The Deserter (A E Housman Poems)
`What sound awakened me, I wonder, For now 'tis dumb.'`Wheels on the road most like, or thunder: Lie down; 'twas ...
`What sound awakened me, I wonder, For now 'tis dumb.'`Wheels on the road most like, or thunder: Lie down; 'twas ...
From Clee to heaven the beacon burns, The shires have seen it plain, From north and south the sign returns ...
Wake not for the world-heard thunder, Nor the chimes that earthquakes toll; Stars may plot in heaven with planet, Lightning ...
The mill-stream, now that noises cease,Is all that does not hold its peace;Under the bridge it murmurs by,And here are ...
High the vanes of Shrewsbury gleam Islanded in Severn stream; The bridges from the steepled crest Cross the water east ...
From Clee to heaven the beacon burns, The shires have seen it plain, From north and south the sign returns ...
Wake not for the world-heard thunder, Nor the chimes that earthquakes toll; Stars may plot in heaven with planet, Lightning ...
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