Edward Thomas

(3 March 1878 - 9 April 1917 / London / England)

Edward Thomas Poems

1. Rain 12/31/2002
2. Adlestrop 12/31/2002
3. The Cherry Trees 12/31/2002
4. Like the Touch of Rain 1/3/2003
5. Words 1/3/2003
6. Beauty 12/31/2002
7. The Glory 3/19/2003
8. Aspens 1/3/2003
9. A Cat 1/3/2003
10. The Owl 12/31/2002
11. Lights Out 12/31/2002
12. No One So Much As You 3/16/2003
13. As the Team's Head- Brass 3/19/2003
14. Old Man 3/23/2003
15. The Dark Forest 1/3/2003
16. Celandine 12/31/2002
17. But These Things Also 4/7/2010
18. Tall Nettles 12/31/2002
19. Thaw 12/31/2002
20. And You, Helen 4/7/2010

March

Now I know that Spring will come again,
Perhaps to-morrow: however late I've patience
After this night following on such a day.

While still my temples ached from the cold burning
Of hail and wind, and still the primroses
Torn by the hail were covered up in it,
The sun filled earth and heaven with a great light
And a tenderness, almost warmth, where the hail dripped,

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