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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HEDGE, by CAMELIN WHITE First Line: I have a hedge; to passers by Last Line: Around a bit of kansas lawn. Subject(s): Hedges | |||
I have a hedge; to passers by It's just a boundary, but to me It spells a meager recompense For storied lands I'll never see. Always in books I lived and rode With hunter, horn, lean hounds, and fox Through meadows bound with English hedge -- Past gardens framed in yew or box. Though England I may never see, Nor hear the lark's clear call at dawn, Yet I've a hedgerow neatly clipped Around a bit of Kansas Lawn. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...H IS FOR HEDGE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES HEDGES by CLAUDE COLLEER ABBOTT MOUNTAIN VALLEY by MALCOLM COWLEY ECSTASY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON FRAGMENT ON DEATH by FRANCOIS VILLON FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: A SUBTERRANEAN CITY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |
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