A Shropshire Lad – XXXVIII
- Poetry
A Shropshire Lad – XXXVIII by A. E. Housman
The winds out of the west land blow,My friends have breathed them there;Warm with the blood of lads I knowComes…
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The winds out of the west land blow,My friends have breathed them there;Warm with the blood of lads I knowComes…
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