Three Poems of A. E. Housman
poetry

Three Poems of A. E. Housman

With Rue My Heart Is Laden WITH rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipt maiden And many a lightfoot lad. By brooks too broad for leaping The lightfoot boys are laid; The rose-lipt girls are sleeping In fields where roses fade. When I Was One and Twenty When … Continue reading