Alfred Austin

(30 May 1835 – 2 June 1913 / Headingley)

Beyond The Pasture's Withered Bents - Poem by Alfred Austin

Beyond the pasture's withered bents,
Upstanding hop, recumbent fleece,
And sheaves of wheat, like weathered tents,
A twilight bivouac of peace.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010



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