IX: The Chestnut Casts His Flambeaux and the Flowers (A E Housman Poems)
The chestnut casts his flambeaux, and the flowers Stream from the hawthorn on the wind away, The doors clap to, ...
The chestnut casts his flambeaux, and the flowers Stream from the hawthorn on the wind away, The doors clap to, ...
The rain, it streams on stone and hillock, The boot clings to the clay.Since all is done that's due and ...
West and away the wheels of darkness roll, Day's beamy banner up the east is borne,Spectres and fears, the nightmare ...
I promise nothing: friends will part; All things may end, for all began;And truth and singleness of heart Are mortal ...
When I meet the morning beam, Or lay me down at night to dream, I hear my bones within me ...
The chestnut casts his flambeaux, and the flowers Stream from the hawthorn on the wind away, The doors clap to, ...
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