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1915 by robert graves - the war poetry society lyrics

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i’ve watched the seasons passing slow, so slow
in the fields between la bassée and bethune;
primroses and the first warm day of spring
red poppy floods of june
august, and yellowing autumn, so
to winter nights knee*deep in mud or snow
and you’ve been everything

dear, you’ve been everything that i most lack
in these soul*deadening trenches—pictures, books
music, the quiet of an english wood
beautiful comrade*looks
the narrow, bouldered mountain*track
the broad, full*bosomed ocean, green and black
and peace, and all that’s good

- the war poetry society lyrics

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