Poems by Edward Thomas
Thaw
... And saw from elm-tops, delicate as a flower of grass, ...
A Cat
... and yet She lived long, till God gave her rest ...
A Private
... Answered staid drinkers, good bedmen, and all bores: ...
Adlestrop
... What I saw Was Adlestrop -- only the name And willows, willow-herb, and grass, ...
As the Team's Head- Brass
... Now if He had stayed here we should have moved the tree ...
Aspens
... No ceasing, calls their ghosts from their abode,A silent smithy, a silent inn, nor fails ...
Beauty
... There I find my rest, and through the dusk air ...
Bob's Lane
... That travellers hear from the slow-climbing train ...
Celandine
... Which made me sigh, remembering she was no more, ...
If I Should Ever By Chance
... I'll buy Codham, Cockridden, and Childerditch, ...
In Memoriam
... Now far from home, who, with their sweethearts, should ...
Lights Out
... I know not how.The tall forest towers ...
Like the Touch of Rain
... Has taken him by surprise:With the love of the storm he burns, ...
No One So Much As You
... With the love you have, Till sometimes it did seem ...
October
... The short hill grass, the mushrooms small milk-white, ...
