From far, from eve and morning
A. E. Housman * Track #32 On A Shropshire Lad
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Loveliest of trees, the cherry nowA. E. Housman
- #3The Recruit
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ReveilleA. E. Housman
- #5Oh see how thick the goldcup flowers
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- #6When the lad for longing sighs,
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- #7
When smoke stood up from LudlowA. E. Housman
- #8Farewell to barn and stack and tree
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- #9On moonlit heath and lonesome bank
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- #10March
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- #11On your midnight pallet lying
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- #12When I watch the living meet
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- #13When I Was One-and-Twenty
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- #14There pass the careless people
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- #15Look not in my eyes, for fear
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- #16It nods and curtseys and recovers
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- #17Twice a week the winter thorough
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- #18Oh, when I was in love with you
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- #19To An Athlete Dying Young
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- #20
Oh fair enough are sky and plainA. E. Housman
- #21Bredon Hill
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- #22The street sounds to the soldiers’ tread
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- #23The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair
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- #24Say, lad, have you things to do
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- #25This time of year a twelvemonth past
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- #26Along the fields as we came by
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- #27Is My Team Ploughing
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- #28The Welsh Marches
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- #29The Lent Lily
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- #30Others, I am not the first
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- #31On Wenlock Edge the wood’s in trouble
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- #32From far, from eve and morning
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- #33If truth in hearts that perish
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- #34The New Mistress
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- #35On the idle hill of summer
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- #36
White in the moon the long road liesA. E. Housman
- #37As through the wild green hills of Wyre
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- #38The winds out of the west land blow
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- #39Tis time, I think by Wenlock town
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- #40Into my heart an air that kills
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- #41In my own shire, if I was sad
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- #42
The Merry GuideA. E. Housman
- #43The Immortal Part
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- #44Shot? so quick, so clean an ending?
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- #45If it chance your eye offend you
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- #46Bring, in this timeless grave to throw
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- #47The Carpenter’s Son
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- #48Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle
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- #49Think no more, lad; laugh, be jolly
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- #50Clunton and Clunbury
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- #51
Loitering with a vacant eyeA. E. Housman
- #52Far in a western brookland
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- #53The True Lover
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- #54With rue my heart is laden
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- #55Westward on the high-hilled plains
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- #56The Day Of Battle
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- #57You smile upon your friend to-day
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- #58When I came last to Ludlow
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- #59The Isle Of Portland
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- #60Now hollow fires burn out to black
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- #61Hughley Steeple
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- #62“Terence, this is stupid stuff”
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- #63I Hoed and trenched and weeded
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A. E. HousmanFrom far, from eve and morning Annotated
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From far, from eve and morning
And yon twelve-winded sky,
The stuff of life to knit me
Blew hither: here am I.
Now — for a breath I tarry
Nor yet disperse apart —
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
Speak now, and I will answer;
How shall I help you, say;
Ere to the wind's twelve quarters
I take my endless way.