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Eleanor Farjeon's Poetry, by first line

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  • Now that you too must shortly go the way
    Which in these bloodshot years uncounted men
    14 lines, 3 comments
  • My Baby, my Burden,
    Tomorrow the morn
    20 lines
  • There's a turning I must pass
    Often four times in a day,
    26 lines
  •   Now every Child that dwells on earth,
      Stand up, stand up and sing!
    63 lines
  •     What is Poetry? Who knows?
    Not a rose, but the scent of the rose;
    7 lines
  • All schools
    Have rules
    6 lines
  • Birds in the air,
    Beasts in the byre,
    7 lines
  • Atter her, atter her,
    Sleeky flatterer,
    33 lines
  • Cats sleep, anywhere,
    Any table, any chair
    0 lines
  • Count the white horses you meet on the way,
    Count the white horses, child day after day,
    23 lines
  • From Victoria I can go
    To Pevensey Level and Piddinghoe,
    12 lines
  • I met a wizened woman
    As I walked on the heath,
    26 lines
  • I quarreled with my brother,
    I don’t know what about,
    15 lines
  • I'll tell you, shall I, something I remember?
    Something that still means a great deal to me.
    48 lines, 1 comment
  • I am as awful as my brother War,
    I am the sudden silence after clamour.
    34 lines
  • In a far land upon a day,
    Where never snow did fall,
    28 lines
  • In the last letter that I had from France
    You thanked me for the silver Easter egg
    14 lines, 1 comment
  • Morning has broken,
    Like the first morning,
    27 lines
  • Nicholas, Saint of Children,
    Loves to spend his wealth
    23 lines
  • Now every Child that dwells on earth,
    Stand up, stand up and sing:
    52 lines
  • Some time! some time!
    When will it be?
    38 lines
  • The night will never stay,
    The night will still go by,
    9 lines
  • The Shepherd and the King,
    The Angel and the Ass,
    54 lines
  • The sounds in the evening         
    Go all through the house,         
    64 lines
  • The Week After
    Thou that diest, Thou that never diest,
    13 lines
  • The witch! The witch!
    Don't let her get you!
    3 lines
  • There isn't time, there isn't time
    To do the things I want to do,
    11 lines
  • What worlds of wonder are our books!
    As one opens them and looks,
    20 lines, 3 comments
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