Lob (Edward Thomas Poems)
At hawthorn-time in Wiltshire travellingIn search of something chance would never bring,An old man's face, by life and weather cutAnd ...
At hawthorn-time in Wiltshire travellingIn search of something chance would never bring,An old man's face, by life and weather cutAnd ...
After night's thunder far away had rolledThe fiery day had a kernel sweet of cold,And in the perfect blue the ...
Fair was the morning, fair our tempers, andWe had seen nothing fairer than that land,Though strange, and the untrodden snow ...
Not the end: but there's nothing more.Sweet Summer and Winter rudeI have loved, and friendship and love,The crowd and solitude:But ...
Often I had gone this way beforeBut now it seemed I never could beAnd never had been anywhere else;'Twas home; ...
he summer nests uncovered by autumn wind,Some torn, others dislodged, all dark,Everyone sees them: low or high in tree,Or hedge, ...
The flowers left thick at nightfall in the woodThis Eastertide call into mind the men,Now far from home, who, with ...
The flowers left thick at nightfall in the woodThis Eastertide call into mind the men,Now far from home, who, with ...
The flowers left thick at nightfall in the wood This Eastertide call into mind the men, Now far from home, ...
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