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Слушать(AI)The Cherry Trees
The cherry trees bend over and are shedding,
On the old road where all that passed are dead,
Their petals, strewing the grass as for a
This early May morn when there is none to wed.
Edward Thomas
Philip Edward Thomas (3 March 1878 – 9 April 1917) was a British poet, essayist, and novelist. He is considered a war poet, although few of his
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Gone Gone Again
Gone, gone again, May, June, July,
First Known when Lost
I never had noticed it until'Twas gone, - the narrow Where now the woodman The last of the willows with his It was not more than a hedge overgrown
But These Things Also
But these things also are Spring's -On banks by the roadside the Long-dead that is greyer Than all the Winter it was; The shell of a little snail
Rain
Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild On this bleak hut, and solitude, and Remembering again that I shall And neither hear the rain nor give it
