"Is my team ploughing,That I was used to driveAnd hear the harness jingleWhen I was man alive?"Ay, the horses trample,The…
"Clunton and Clunbury,Clungunford and Clun,Are the quietest placesUnder the sun."In valleys of springs and rivers,By Ony and Teme and Clun,The…
If truth in hearts that perishCould move the powers on high,I think the love I bear youShould make you not…
I hoed and trenched and weeded,And took the flowers to fair:I brought them home unheeded;The hue was not the wear.So…
Ho, everyone that thirstethAnd hath the price to give,Come to the stolen waters,Drink and your soul shall live.Come to the…
CHORUS: O suitably-attired-in-leather-bootsHead of a traveller, wherefore seeking whomWhence by what way how purposed art thou comeTo this well-nightingaled vicinity?My…
Far in a western brooklandThat bred me long agoThe poplars stand and trembleBy pools I used to know.There, in the…
He stood, and heard the steepleSprinkle the quarters on the morning town.One, two, three, four, to market-place and peopleIt tossed…
Could man be drunk for everWith liquor, love, or fights,Lief should I rouse at morningAnd lief lie down of nights.But…
In summertime on BredonThe bells they sound so clear;Round both the shires they ring themIn steeples far and near,A happy…