Nineteen-Fifteen (John Drinkwater Poems)
On a ploughland hill against the sky,Over the barley, over the rye,Time, which is now a black pine tree,Holds out ...
On a ploughland hill against the sky,Over the barley, over the rye,Time, which is now a black pine tree,Holds out ...
They talked of old campaigns, nineteen-fourteenAnd Mons and watery Yser, nineteen-fifteenAnd Neuve Chapelle, 'sixteen, 'seventeen, 'eighteenAnd after. And they grumbled, ...
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