A Shropshire Lad – XXXVII
- Poetry
A Shropshire Lad – XXXVII by A. E. Housman
As through the wild green hills of WyreThe train ran, changing sky and shire,And far behind, a fading crest,Low in…
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As through the wild green hills of WyreThe train ran, changing sky and shire,And far behind, a fading crest,Low in…
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