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| 1801. | Landscape of a Pissing Multitude by Federico Garcia Lorca> | | The men kept to themselves:
they were waiting for the swiftness of the last cyclists.
The women kept to themselves:
they were expecting the death o... |
| 1802. | Saturday Paseo: Adelina by Federico Garcia Lorca> | | Oranges
do not grow in the sea
neither is there love in Sevilla.
You in Dark and the I the sun that's hot,
loan me your parasol.
I'll wear my j... |
| 1803. | The Winter's Spring by John Clare> | | The winter comes; I walk alone,
I want no bird to sing;
To those who keep their hearts their own
The winter is the spring.
No flower... |
| 1804. | The Maple Tree by John Clare> | | The Maple with its tassell flowers of green
That turns to red, a stag horn shapèd seed
Just spreading out its scallopped leaves is seen,
Of yellow... |
| 1805. | The Instinct Of Hope by John Clare> | | Is there another world for this frail dust
To warm with life and be itself again?
Something about me daily speaks there must,
And why should instin... |
| 1806. | Evening Primrose by John Clare> | | When once the sun sinks in the west,
And dewdrops pearl the evening's breast;
Almost as pale as moonbeams are,
Or its companionable star,
The even... |
| 1807. | The Shepherd's Tree by John Clare> | | Huge elm, with rifted trunk all notched and scarred,
Like to a warrior's destiny! I love
To stretch me often on thy shadowed sward,
And hear the la... |
| 1808. | All That's Past by Walter de la Mare> | | Very old are the woods;
And the buds that break
Out of the brier's boughs,
When March winds wake,
So old with their beauty are--
Oh, no man ... |
| 1809. | An Epitaph by Walter de la Mare> | | Here lies a most beautiful lady,
Light of step and heart was she;
I think she was the most beautiful lady
That ever was in the West Country.
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| 1810. | How Sleep the Brave by Walter de la Mare> | | 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 glorified.
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