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Alfred Edward Housman

• Xvii: Astronomy
• Xvii: The Stars Have Not Dealt Me The Worst They Could Do
• Xviii: The Rain It Streams On Stone And Hillock
• Xx: The Night Is Freezing Fast
• Xxi: The World Goes None The Lamer
• Xxii: R L S
• Xxii: The Sloe Was Lost In Flower
• Xxiii: Crossing Alone The Nighted Ferry
• Xxvi: Good Creatures Do You Love Your Lives
• Xxvi: The Half-Moon Westers Low My Love
• Xxviii: Now Dreary Dawns The Eastern Light
• Xxxii: When I Would Muse In Boyhood
• Xxxix: Tis Time, I Think, By Wenlock Town
• Xxxv: When First My Way To Fair I Took
• Xxxvi: Revolution
• You Smile Upon Your Friend To-Day