Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A REFRAIN, by ARTHUR SHEARLY CRIPPS First Line: Tell the tune his feet beat Last Line: "england"" all the way!" Subject(s): England; English | ||||||||
TELL the tune his feet beat On the ground all day -- Black-burnt ground and green grass Seamed with rocks of grey -- "England," "England," "England," That one word they say. Now they tread the beech-mast. Now the ploughland's clay, Now the faery ball-floor of her fields in May. Now her red June sorrel, now her new-turned hay, Now they keep the great road, now by sheep-path stray, Still it's "England," "England," "England" all the way! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE GHOSTS IN ENGLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS STAYING UP FOR ENGLAND by LIAM RECTOR STONE AND FLOWER by KENNETH REXROTH THE HANGED MAN by KENNETH REXROTH ENGLISH TRAIN COMPARTMENT by JOHN UPDIKE A LYKE-WAKE CAROL by ARTHUR SHEARLY CRIPPS |
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