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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CYCLE, by ELIZABETH MAYER First Line: Fertile the field Last Line: White the bread. | |||
Fertile the field Where blood was shed; Tall the grain In the warrior's bed; On the war-lord's table White the bread. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WE LOVE TO SUFFER by ELIZABETH MAYER IN THE METROPOLITAN MUSEUM by SARA TEASDALE A MAN TO A WOMAN by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MERCILES BEAUTE; A TRIPLE ROUNDEL: 1. CAPTIVITY by GEOFFREY CHAUCER UNTO US A SON IS GIVEN by ALICE MEYNELL TRAVEL by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON HE WISHES FOR THE CLOTHS OF HEAVEN by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS THE ROVER O' LOCHRYAN by HEW AINSLIE |
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