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Wilfred Owen
Wilfred Owen

A Terre

A Terre
(Being the philosophy of many Soldiers.)
Sit on the bed; I'm blind, and three parts shell,
Be careful; can't shake hands now; never shall.
Both a…

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Wilfred Owen
Wilfred Owen

An Imperial Elegy

An Imperial Elegy
Not one corner of a foreign field
But a span as wide as Europe;
An appearance of a titan's grave,
And the length thereof a thousand mil…

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Wilfred Owen
Wilfred Owen

War broke: and now the Winter of the world

War broke: and now the Winter of the world
With perishing great darkness closes in.
The foul tornado, centred at Berlin,
Is over all the width of Europe whirle…

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Wilfred Owen
Wilfred Owen

[I Saw His Round Mouth's Crimson]

[I Saw His Round Mouth's Crimson]
[I saw his round mouth's crimson deepen as it fell],
Like a Sun, in his last deep hour;
Watched the magnificent recession of …

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

When the Rose is Faded

When the Rose is Faded
When the rose is faded,
Memory may still dwell on
Her beauty shadowed,
And the sweet smell gone.
That vanishing loveliness, …

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Winter

Winter
Clouded with snow
The cold winds blow,
And shrill on leafless bough
The robin with its burning breast
Alone sings now.
The rayless sun…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

The Spirit of Air

The Spirit of Air
Coral and clear emerald,
And amber from the sea,
Lilac-coloured amethyst,
Chalcedony;
The lovely Spirit of Air
Floats on a …

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Tom's Little Dog

Tom's Little Dog
Tom told his dog called Tim to beg,
And up at once he sat,
His two clear amber eyes fixed fast,
His haunches on his mat.Tom poised a lum…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

The Scribe

The Scribe
What lovely things
Thy hand hath made:
The smooth-plumed bird
In its emerald shade,
The seed of the grass,
The speck of the stone …

339
Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

The Song of Finis

The Song of Finis
At the edge of All the Ages
A Knight sate on his steed,
His armor red and thin with rust
His soul from sorrow freed;
And he lifte…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

The Mocking Fairy

The Mocking Fairy
'Won't you look out of your window, Mrs. Gill?'
Quoth the Fairy, nidding, nodding in the garden;
'Can't you look out of your window, Mrs. Gil…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

The Keys of Morning

The Keys of Morning
While at her bedroom window once,
Learning her task for school,
Little Louisa lonely sat
In the morning clear and cool,
She sla…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

The Ghost

The Ghost
Peace in thy hands,
Peace in thine eyes,
Peace on thy brow;
Flower of a moment in the eternal hour,
Peace with me now.
Not a wave b…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Tartary

Tartary
If I were Lord of Tartary,
Myself, and me alone,
My bed should be of ivory,
Of beaten gold my throne;
And in my court should peacocks flaun…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Silver

Silver
Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Some One

Some One
Some one came knocking
At my wee, small door;
Someone came knocking;
I'm sure-sure-sure;
I listened, I opened,
I looked to left and …

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Off the Ground

Off the Ground
Three jolly Farmers
Once bet a pound
Each dance the others would
Off the ground.
Out of their coats
They slipped right soon, <…

350
Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Nicholas Nye

Nicholas Nye
Thistle and darnell and dock grew there,
And a bush, in the corner, of may,
On the orchard wall I used to sprawl
In the blazing heat of the …

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Melmillo

Melmillo
Three and thirty birds there stood
In an elder in a wood;
Called Melmillo -- flew off three,
Leaving thirty in the tree;
Called Melmillo -…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Music

Music
When music sounds, gone is the earth I know,
And all her lovely things even lovelier grow;
Her flowers in vision flame, her forest trees
Lift burde…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

How Sleep the Brave

How Sleep the Brave
Nay, nay, sweet England, do not grieve!
Not one of these poor men who died
But did within his soul believe
That death for thee was gl…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Full Moon

Full Moon
One night as Dick lay half asleep,
Into his drowsy eyes
A great still light began to creep
From out the silent skies.
It was the lovely m…

349
Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Arabia

Arabia
Far are the shades of Arabia,
Where the Princes ride at noon,
'Mid the verdurous vales and thickets,
Under the ghost of the moon;
And so dar…

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Walter de la Mare
Walter de la Mare

Bones

Bones
Said Mr. Smith, “I really cannot
Tell you, Dr. Jones—
The most peculiar pain I’m in—
I think it’s in my bones.”
Said Dr. Jones, “Oh, Mr. Smit…

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