I:1887 (A E Housman Poems)
From Clee to heaven the beacon burns, The shires have seen it plain, From north and south the sign returns ...
From Clee to heaven the beacon burns, The shires have seen it plain, From north and south the sign returns ...
In my own shire, if I was sad, Homely comforters I had: The earth, because my heart was sore, Sorrowed ...
Shot? so quick, so clean an ending? Oh that was right, lad, that was brave: Yours was not an ill ...
In my own shire, if I was sad, Homely comforters I had: The earth, because my heart was sore, Sorrowed ...
From Clee to heaven the beacon burns, The shires have seen it plain, From north and south the sign returns ...
Shot? so quick, so clean an ending? Oh that was right, lad, that was brave: Yours was not an ill ...
CHORUS: O suitably-attired-in-leather-boots Head of a traveller, wherefore seeking whom Whence by what way how purposed art thou come To ...
Twice a week the winter thorough Here stood I to keep the goal: Football then was fighting sorrow For the ...
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