The Other (Edward Thomas Poems)
The forest ended. Glad I wasTo feel the light, and hear the humOf bees, and smell the drying grassAnd the ...
The forest ended. Glad I wasTo feel the light, and hear the humOf bees, and smell the drying grassAnd the ...
''Twill take some getting.' 'Sir, I think 'twill so.' The old man stared up at the mistletoe That hung too ...
Unless it was that day I never knewAmbition. After a night of frost, beforeThe March sun brightened and the South-west ...
Often I had gone this way beforeBut now it seemed I never could beAnd never had been anywhere else;'Twas home; ...
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