Potential Titles: Edmund Blunden

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In this doll's house lived together - Edmund Blunden "Almswomen"

Death's shadow at the door - Edmund Blunden "Almswomen"

A honeycomb of fruit and flowers - Edmund Blunden "Almswomen"

Scared by the harsh storm - Edmund Blunden "Almswomen"

On his bonfires burns the thorns and dross - Edmund Blunden "April Byeway"

Who in great zig-zag blows the bee - Edmund Blunden "April Byeway"

Hung with ivy's blackened chains - Edmund Blunden "April Byeway"

The old forge and mill are shut and done - Edmund Blunden "April Byeway"

Sounded through the haze of harvest - Edmund Blunden "The Canal"

While the bat and beetle flew - Edmund Blunden "Forefathers"

The warm air webbed with dew - Edmund Blunden "Forefathers"

Crouching dust and wind-blown sand - Edmund Blunden "The Giant Puffball"

The sun flings off the shadows - Edmund Blunden "The March Bee"

Cold countless quaking windflowers - Edmund Blunden "The March Bee"

Bold gnats that revel round my solitude - Edmund Blunden "The March Bee"

Still hearkening to the bee - Edmund Blunden "The March Bee"

Still creaked the grasshoppers' rasping unison - Edmund Blunden "Perch-Fishing"

The whisper through the tansies run - Edmund Blunden "Perch-Fishing"

And the quill on the quicksilver water - Edmund Blunden "Perch-Fishing"

Playing buccaneer among the minnows - Edmund Blunden "Perch-Fishing"

Wonder prowling through old drowned barges - Edmund Blunden "Perch-Fishing"

Fallen plum-bloom stars the green - Edmund Blunden "The Poor Man's Pig"

Wasps on the mudbanks - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

Marshalled armies in the silent air - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

Armies out of the burnt void - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

With shouldered scythe still bare - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

The roar of thunder joining battle - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

And the cuckoo called again - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

Oncoming voices in the vortex - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

The cataract whirlwinds clash - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

Flinching not to flame or bolt - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

Came a roar ten-thousand-fold - Edmund Blunden "The Scythe"

Through alehouse curtains glowed - Edmund Blunden "Sheet Lightning"

The grim destiny of the hour - Edmund Blunden "Sheet Lightning"

Mustered from the fevered sky - Edmund Blunden "Sheet Lightning"

The honeycomb of scored stone - Edmund Blunden "Sheet Lightning"

Love's rich and trusting light - Edmund Blunden "The South-West Wind"

Stare into the rush of stars - Edmund Blunden "The Watermill"

Watch the seething millions swarm - Edmund Blunden "The Watermill"

Born in the stirring midnight's sigh - Edmund Blunden "The Watermill"

In the wild wet sunset's glance - Edmund Blunden "The Watermill"

Still sounds like vision's voice - Edmund Blunden "The Watermill"


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