Thomas Ernest Hulme

(1883 - 1917 / England)

Thomas Ernest Hulme Poems

1. The Embankment 1/1/2004
2. Autumn 1/1/2004
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Autumn

A touch of cold in the Autumn night --

I walked abroad,
And saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedge
Like a red-faced farmer.
I did not stop to speak, but nodded,
And round about were the wistful stars
With white faces like town children.

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