Poems by Ralph Hodgson
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The Beggar
... Sometimes he stopped to throw ...
Playmates
... That came down crash and caught them as they fled ...
Time, You Old Gypsy Man,
... Time, you old gypsy man, ...
Reason has Moons
... Reason has moons, but moons not hers, ...
The Bull
... And roared his beauty through the hills, ...
The Bride
... The host of girls, your grannies, ...
A Song
... He shut his eyes and counted - ...
The Royal Mails
... " `So, come,' they cried, `our tents are tight, ...
The Mystery
... Enough the rose was Heaven to smell, ...
Three Poems
... III Reason has moons, but moons not hers ...
The Birdcatcher
... And catch the twittering beauties as ...
Stupidity Street
... And in the shops nothing ...
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