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Alfred Edward Housman
26 March 1859 – 30 April 1936 / Worcestershire
Poems of Alfred Edward Housman
Shot? So Quick, So Clean An Ending?
Soldier from the wars returning
Stars
Tell Me Not Here, It Needs Not Saying
Terence, This Is Stupid Stuff
The Carpenter's Son
The Chestnut Casts His Flambeaux
The Day Of Battle
The Fairies Break Their Dances
The Grizzly Bear
The Immortal Part
The Isle Of Portland
The Lads In Their Hundreds
The Laws Of God, The Laws Of Man
The Lent Lily
The Merry Guide
The New Mistress
The Nonsense Verse
The Rainy Pleiads Wester
The Recruit
The Stinging Nettle
The Street Sounds To The Soldiers' Tread
The True Lover
The Welsh Marches
The Winds Out Of The West Land Blow
There Pass The Careless People
Think No More, Lad
This Time Of Year A Twelvemonth Past
Tis Time, I Think, By Wenlock Town
To An Athlete Dying Young
Twice A Week The Winter Thorough
Vi: Lancer
Wake Not For The World-Heard Thunder
Westward On The High-Hilled Plains
When I Came Last To Ludlow
When I Was One-And-Twenty
When I Watch The Living Meet
When Smoke Stood Up From Ludlow
When The Eye Of Day Is Shut
When The Lad For Longing Sighs
White In The Moon The Long Road Lies
With Rue My Heart Is Laden
Xii: An Epitaph
Xii: He Would Not Stay With Me And Who Can Wonder
Xix: The Mill Stream Now That Noises Cease
Xl: Farewell To A Name And Number
Xlvii: For My Funeral
Xv: 'Tis Five Years Since, An End Said I
Xvi: How Clear, How Lovely Bright
Xvi: Spring Morning
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