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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHEN MARY GOES WALKING, by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS Last Line: To make her a crown! | |||
WHEN Mary goes walking The Autumn winds blow, The poplars they curtsey, The larches bend low, The oaks and the beeches Their gold they fling down, To make her a carpet, To make her a crown! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CLASSICAL CONTRAST by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS A DREAM by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS A JEWELLED SELL by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS A MARCH BROWN by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS A SONG OF SYRINX by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS A STORY OF A, B, C by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS AN EMPTY SADDLE by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS AN URBAN ECLOGUE by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS ANCESTORS by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS APRIL IN 'THE STREET' by PATRICK REGINALD CHALMERS |
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