Preparations For Victory (Edmund Blunden Poems)
My soul, dread not the pestilence that hagsThe valley; flinch not you, my body young.At these great shouting smokes and ...
My soul, dread not the pestilence that hagsThe valley; flinch not you, my body young.At these great shouting smokes and ...
Morning, if this late withered light can claimSome kindred with that merry flameWhich the young day was wont to fling ...
Tired with dull grief, grown old before my day,I sit in solitude and only hearLong silent laughters, murmurings of dismay,The ...
My soul, dread not the pestilence that hags The valley; flinch not you, my body young. At these great shouting ...
Here they went with smock and crook,Toiled in the sun, lolled in the shade,Here they mudded out the brookAnd here ...
Just see what's happening Worley! Worley roseAnd round the angled doorway thrust his noseAnd serjeant Hyde went too to snuff ...
Just see what's happening, Worley.-Worley roseAnd round the angled doorway thrust his nose,And Sergeant Hoad went too. to snuff the ...
To-day's house makes to-morrow's road; I knew these heaps of stoneWhen they were walls of grace and might,The country's ...
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