Diffugere Nives (A E Housman Poems)
Horace, Odes, iv, 7The snows are fled away, leaves on the shawsAnd grasses in the mead renew their birth,The river ...
Horace, Odes, iv, 7The snows are fled away, leaves on the shawsAnd grasses in the mead renew their birth,The river ...
Shot? so quick, so clean an ending? Oh that was right, lad, that was brave: Yours was not an ill ...
On the idle hill of summer, Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far I hear the steady drummer Drumming like ...
Shot? so quick, so clean an ending? Oh that was right, lad, that was brave: Yours was not an ill ...
When I meet the morning beam, Or lay me down at night to dream, I hear my bones within me ...
The star-filled seas are smooth tonight From France to England strown; Black towers above Portland light The felon-quarried stone. On ...
The snows are fled away, leaves on the shaws And grasses in the mead renew their birth, The river to ...
On the idle hill of summer, Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far I hear the steady drummer Drumming like ...
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