South Wind (Siegfried Sassoon Poems)
Where have you been, South Wind, this May-day morning,- With larks aloft, or skimming with the swallow, Or with blackbirds ...
Where have you been, South Wind, this May-day morning,- With larks aloft, or skimming with the swallow, Or with blackbirds ...
If you could crowd them into forty lines! Yes; you can do it, once you get a start; All that ...
In the grey summer garden I shall find you With day-break and the morning hills behind you. There will be ...
I've listened: and all the sounds I heard Were music,-wind, and stream, and bird. With youth who sang from hill ...
'This job's the best I've done.' He bent his head Over the golden vessel that he'd wrought. A bird was ...
I've never ceased to curse the day I signed A seven years' bargain for the Golden Fleece. 'Twas a bad ...
Splashing along the boggy woods all day, And over brambled hedge and holding clay, I shall not think of him: ...
When old Noah stared across the floods, Sky and water melted into one Looking-glass of shifting tides and sun. Mountain-tops ...
I Moonlight and dew-drenched blossom, and the scent Of summer gardens; these can bring you all Those dreams that in ...
We'd gained our first objective hours before While dawn broke like a face with blinking eyes, Pallid, unshaved and thirsty, ...
I Stood with the Dead, so forsaken and still: When dawn was grey I stood with the Dead. And my ...
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