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 ...
For the first time ever, and only now(Long waiting where I should see)The tiny carved bird, the bony boughStart sharp ...
At Quincey's moat the squandering village ends, And there in the almshouse dwell the dearest friends ...
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 ...
So there's my year, the twelvemonth duly told Since last I climbed this brow and gloated round Upon the lands ...
I have been young, and now am not too old;And I have seen the righteous forsaken,His health, his honour and ...
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