A. E. Housman
A. E. Housman
from A Shropshire Lad XII
Astronomy
Crossing alone the nighted ferry
Epitaph on an Army of Mercenaries
From far, from eve and morning
Good creatures, do you love your lives
Her strong enchantments failing
Into my heart an air that kills
On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble
Tell me not here, it needs not saying
Terance, This Is Stupid Stuff
The stars have not dealt me the worst they could do
White in the moon the long road lies
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