LII: Far In a Western Brookland (A E Housman Poems)
Far in a western brookland That bred me long ago The poplars stand and tremble By pools I used to ...
Far in a western brookland That bred me long ago The poplars stand and tremble By pools I used to ...
I was very well pleased with what I knowed, I reckoned myself no fool-- Till I met with a maid ...
Far in a western brookland That bred me long ago The poplars stand and tremble By pools I used to ...
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