| Author: | John Drinkwater | ISBN: | 9783736417106 |
| Publisher: | anboco | Publication: | September 26, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | John Drinkwater |
| ISBN: | 9783736417106 |
| Publisher: | anboco |
| Publication: | September 26, 2016 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
A MAN'S DAUGHTER There is an old woman who looks each night VENUS IN ARDEN Now Love, her mantle thrown, COTSWOLD LOVE Blue skies are over Cotswold THE MIDLANDS Black in the summer night my Cotswold hill MAY GARDEN A shower of green gems on my apple tree PLOUGH The snows are come in early state, POLITICS You say a thousand things, BIRMINGHAM—1916 Once Athens worked and went to see the play, INSCRIPTION FOR A WAR MEMORIAL FOUNTAIN They nothing feared whose names I celebrate. TREASON What time I write my roundelays, MY ESTATE I have four loves, four loves are mine, WITH DAFFODILS I send you daffodils, my dear, FOR A GUEST ROOM All words are said, ON READING THE MS. OF DOROTHY WORDSWORTH'S JOURNALS To-day I read the poet's sister's book, THE OLD WARRIOR Sorrow has come to me, THE GUEST Sometimes I feel that death is very near, REVERIE Here in the unfrequented noon, PENANCES These are my happy penances. To make COLOPHON
A MAN'S DAUGHTER There is an old woman who looks each night VENUS IN ARDEN Now Love, her mantle thrown, COTSWOLD LOVE Blue skies are over Cotswold THE MIDLANDS Black in the summer night my Cotswold hill MAY GARDEN A shower of green gems on my apple tree PLOUGH The snows are come in early state, POLITICS You say a thousand things, BIRMINGHAM—1916 Once Athens worked and went to see the play, INSCRIPTION FOR A WAR MEMORIAL FOUNTAIN They nothing feared whose names I celebrate. TREASON What time I write my roundelays, MY ESTATE I have four loves, four loves are mine, WITH DAFFODILS I send you daffodils, my dear, FOR A GUEST ROOM All words are said, ON READING THE MS. OF DOROTHY WORDSWORTH'S JOURNALS To-day I read the poet's sister's book, THE OLD WARRIOR Sorrow has come to me, THE GUEST Sometimes I feel that death is very near, REVERIE Here in the unfrequented noon, PENANCES These are my happy penances. To make COLOPHON
