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Edward Thomas's Poetry, by title

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  • She had a name among the children;
    But no one loved though someone owned
    12 lines, 1 comment
  • 'He has robbed two clubs. The judge at Salisbury
    Can't give him more than he undoubtedly
    18 lines
  • This ploughman dead in battle slept out of doors
    Many a frozen night, and merrily
    8 lines, 2 comments
  • Yes, I remember Adlestrop,
    The name, because one afternoon
    16 lines
  • The rain of a night and a day and a night
    Stops at the light
    26 lines
  • After you speak
    And what you meant
    26 lines
  • Unless it was that day I never knew
    Ambition. After a night of frost, before
    26 lines
  • And you, Helen, what should I give you?
    So many things I would give you
    23 lines, 1 comment
  • The sweetest thing, I thought
    At one time, between earth and heaven
    25 lines
  • As the clouds that are so light,
    Beautiful, swift, and bright,
    16 lines
  • As the team's head-brass flashed out on the turn
    The lovers disappeared into the wood.
    38 lines, 3 comments
  • All day and night, save winter, every weather,
    Above the inn, the smithy and the shop,
    24 lines
  • What does it mean? Tired, angry, and ill at ease,
    No man, woman, or child alive could please
    18 lines
  • he summer nests uncovered by autumn wind,
    Some torn, others dislodged, all dark,
    16 lines
  • Women he liked, did shovel-bearded Bob,
    Old Farmer Hayward of the Heath, but he
    16 lines
  • But these things also are Spring's -
    On banks by the roadside the grass
    16 lines
  • Thinking of her had saddened me at first,
    Until I saw the sun on the celandines lie
    23 lines
  • Out of the wood of thoughts that grows by night
    To be cut down by the sharp axe of light, -
    0 lines
  • What matter makes my spade for tears or mirth,
    Letting down two clay pipes into the earth?
    10 lines
  • To-day I think
    Only with scents, - scents dead leaves yield,
    16 lines
  • Early one morning in May I set out,
    And nobody I knew was about.
    18 lines
  • There they stand, on their ends, the fifty fag gots
    That once were underwood of hazel and ash
    14 lines
  • I never had noticed it until
    'Twas gone, - the narrow copse
    16 lines
  • An acre of land between the shore and the hills,
    Upon a ledge that shows my kingdoms three,
    16 lines
  • An acre of land between the shore and the hills,
    Upon a ledge that shows my kingdoms three,
    18 lines
  • Gone, gone again,
    May, June, July,
    38 lines
  • The skylarks are far behind that sang over the down;
    I can hear no more those suburb nightingales;
    16 lines
  • After night's thunder far away had rolled
    The fiery day had a kernel sweet of cold,
    42 lines
  • The downs will lose the sun, white alyssum
    Lose the bees' hum;
    10 lines
  • Four miles at a leap, over the dark hollow land,
    To the frosted steep of the down and its junipers black,
    47 lines
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