A.E. Housman · 1896
63 chapters · 8,296 words
I. 1887
II. Loveliest of Trees, the Cherry Now
III. The Recruit
IV. Reveille
V. Oh See How Thick the Goldcup Flowers
VI. When the Lad for Longing Sighs
VII. When Smoke Stood Up from Ludlow
VIII. Farewell to Barn and Stack and Tree
IX. On Moonlit Heath and Lonesome Bank
X. March
XI. On Your Midnight Pallet Lying
XII. When I Watch the Living Meet
XIII. When I Was One-and-twenty
XIV. There Pass the Careless People
XV. Look Not in My Eyes, for Fear
XVI. It Nods and Curtseys and Recovers
XVII. Twice a Week the Winter Thorough
XVIII. Oh, When I Was in Love with You
XIX. To an Athlete Dying Young
XX. Oh Fair Enough Are Sky and Plain
XXI. Bredon Hill
XXII. The Street Sounds to the Soldiers' Tread
XXIII. The Lads in Their Hundreds to Ludlow Come in for the Fair
XXIV. Say, Lad, Have You Things to Do?
XXV. This Time of Year a Twelvemonth Past
XXVI. Along the Fields as We Came By
XXVII. Is My Team Ploughing
XXVIII. The Welsh Marches
XXIX. The Lent Lily
XXX. Others, I Am Not the First
XXXI. On Wenlock Edge the Wood's in Trouble
XXXII. From Far, from Eve and Morning
XXXIII. If Truth in Hearts That Perish
XXXIV. The New Mistress
XXXV. On the Idle Hill of Summer
XXXVI. White in the Moon the Long Road Lies
XXXVII. As Through the Wild Green Hills of Wyre
XXXVIII. The Winds Out of the West Land Blow
XXXIX. 'Tis Time, I Think by Wenlock Town
XL. Into My Heart an Air That Kills
XLI. In My Own Shire, If I Was Sad
XLII. The Merry Guide
XLIII. The Immortal Part
XLIV. Shot? So Quick, So Clean an Ending?
XLV. If It Chance Your Eye Offend You
XLVI. Bring, in This Timeless Grave to Throw
XLVII. The Carpenter's Son
XLVIII. Be Still, My Soul, Be Still; the Arms You Bear Are Brittle
XLIX. Think No More, Lad; Laugh, Be Jolly
L. Clunton and Clunbury
LI. Loitering with a Vacant Eye
LII. Far in a Western Brookland
LIII. The True Lover
LIV. With Rue My Heart Is Laden
LV. Westward on the High-hilled Plains
LVI. The Day of Battle
LVII. You Smile Upon Your Friend To-day
LVIII. When I Came Last to Ludlow
LIX. The Isle of Portland
LX. Now Hollow Fires Burn Out to Black
LXI. Hughley Steeple
LXII. Terence, This Is Stupid Stuff
LXIII. I Hoed and Trenched and Weeded