The Road (Ivor Gurney Poems)
Out beyond Aldgate is a road,And a broad,Clean, noble thing it runs,For the sun'sAnd wind's and man's delight,And the high ...
Out beyond Aldgate is a road,And a broad,Clean, noble thing it runs,For the sun'sAnd wind's and man's delight,And the high ...
Not in blue vases theseNor white, cut flowers are seenBut in the August meadowsWhen the reaper falls clean -And the ...
We marched, and saw a company of CanadiansTheir coats weighed eighty pounds at least, we saw themFaces infinitely grimed in, ...
So the last poem is laid flat in its place,And Crickley with Crucifix Comer leaves from my faceElizabethans and night-working ...
Life softly clanging cymbals werePlane-trees, poplars Autumn hadArrayed in gloriously sadGarments of beauty wind-astir;It was the day of all the ...
Who died on the wires, and hung there, one of two -Who for his hours of life had chattered throughInfinite lovely ...
The youth burning couch grass is as tiredAs muscle has right to bear and keeps work onThe brown earth slopes ...
We who praise poets with our labouring penAnd justify ourselves with laud of menHave not the right to call our ...
When I remember plain heroic strengthAnd shining virtue shown by Ypres pools,Then read the blither written by knaves for foolsIn ...
I believe in the increasing of life: whatever Leads to the seeing of small trifles, Real, beautiful, is good and an act ...
When the body might tree, and there was use in walking,In October time - crystal air-time and free words were ...
The wind frightens my dog, but I bathe in it,Sound, rush, scent of the Spring fields.My dog's hairs are blown ...
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