Dicky (Robert Graves Poems)
MotherOh, what a heavy sigh! Dicky, are you ailing? DickyEven by this fireside, mother, My heart is failing.To-night across the down, Whistling and jolly,I ...
Robert Graves Poems on Faces (4 Poems)
Haunted (Robert Graves Poems)
Gulp down your wine, old friends of mine,Roar through the darkness, stamp and singAnd lay ghost hands on everything,But leave ...
Letter to S.S. from Mametz Wood (Robert Graves Poem)
I never dreamed we'd meet that day In our old haunts down Fricourt way, Plotting such marvellous journeys there For ...
The Cruel Moon (Robert Graves Poem)
The cruel Moon hangs out of reach Up above the shadowy beech. Her face is stupid, but her eye Is ...