Biography (John Masefield Poems)
When I am buried, all my thoughts and acts Will be reduced to lists of dates and facts, And long before this ...
When I am buried, all my thoughts and acts Will be reduced to lists of dates and facts, And long before this ...
All day they loitered by the resting ships,Telling their beauties over, taking stock;At night the verdict left my messmate's lips,"The ...
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries;I never hear the west wind but tears are in ...
One road leads to London, One road leads to Wales,My road leads me seawards To the white dipping sails.One road leads ...
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,And all I ask is a ...
Twilight it is, and the far woods are dim, and the rooks cry and call. Down in the valley the lamps, and ...
TwilightT. Red in the West.Dimness. A glow on the wood.The teams plod home to rest.The wild duck come to glean.O ...
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is ...
IT'S a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries; I never hear the west wind but tears are ...
ONE road leads to London, One road leads to Wales, My road leads me seawards To the white dipping sails. ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
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