Haymaking (Edward Thomas Poems)
After night's thunder far away had rolledThe fiery day had a kernel sweet of cold,And in the perfect blue the ...
After night's thunder far away had rolledThe fiery day had a kernel sweet of cold,And in the perfect blue the ...
Abbeydorney, Abbeydorney, Long ago thy race was run, Prone thou art 'mid thickets thorny, Shrine of Kyrie Eleison! ...
The green roads that end in the forestAre strewn with white goose feathers this June,Life marks left behind by someone ...
Good fortune, Sir. Your grip expands.Another nettle in your hands!May England, unlike other lands,Build solid castles on her Sandys.November 26, ...
It nods and curtseys and recovers When the wind blows above, The nettle on the graves of lovers That hanged ...
The stinging nettle only Will still be found to stand: The numberless, the lonely, The thronger of the land, The ...
I I would that folk forgot me quite, Forgot me quite! I would that I could shrink from sight, And ...
Early Sunday morning leaving the highway Sparkles off the shoulder draw our gaze Light refracting and pulsing new frost clinging ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Of the old house, only a few, crumbled Courses of brick, smothered in nettle and dock, Or a shaped stone ...
HOW cold is that bosom which folly once fired, How pale is that cheek where the rouge lately glisten'd; How ...
A barefoot boy! I mark him at his play -- For May is here once more, and so is he, ...
THE WALK TO THE PARADISE GARDENS 1 Bonfire Night beckoned us to the bridge By Saint Hilda's where we started ...
Let Ramah rejoice with Cochineal. Let Gaba rejoice with the Prickly Pear, which the Cochineal feeds on. Let Nebo rejoice ...
Let Dew, house of Dew rejoice with Xanthenes a precious stone of an amber colour. Let Round, house of Round ...
My son aged three fell in the nettle bed. 'Bed' seemed a curious name for those green spears, That regiment ...
Should you preserve white mice in honey Don't use imported ones from China, For though they cost you less in ...
You who are close to my heart always, I welcome you, ancient coffins of stone, which the cheerful water of ...
By the side of the brook, where the willow is waving Why sits the wan Youth, in his wedding-suit gay! ...
Mayday: two came to field in such wise : `A daisied mead', each said to each, So were they one; ...
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
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