IX: On Moonlit Heath and Lonesome Bank (A E Housman Poems)
On moonlit heath and lonesome bank The sheep beside me graze; And yon the gallows used to clank Fast by ...
On moonlit heath and lonesome bank The sheep beside me graze; And yon the gallows used to clank Fast by ...
On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble; His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves; The gale, it plies the saplings double, ...
From far, from eve and morning And yon twelve-winded sky, The stuff of life to knit me Blew hither: here ...
Oh, see how thick the goldcup flowers Are lying in field and lane, With dandelions to tell the hours That ...
From far, from eve and morning And yon twelve-winded sky, The stuff of life to knit me Blew hither: here ...
On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble; His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves; The gale, it plies the saplings double, ...
On moonlit heath and lonesome bank The sheep beside me graze; And yon the gallows used to clank Fast by ...
CHORUS: O suitably-attired-in-leather-boots Head of a traveller, wherefore seeking whom Whence by what way how purposed art thou come To ...
Here dead we lie Because we did not choose To live and shame the land From which we sprung. Life, ...
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