Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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... Green Glen Love , meet me in the green glen , Beside the tall elm - tree , Where the sweetbrier smells so sweet agen ; There come with me . Meet me in the green glen . Meet me at the sunset Down in the green glen , Where we've often met ...
... Green Glen Love , meet me in the green glen , Beside the tall elm - tree , Where the sweetbrier smells so sweet agen ; There come with me . Meet me in the green glen . Meet me at the sunset Down in the green glen , Where we've often met ...
Page 390
... green glen . Meet me by the sweetbrier , By the mole - hill swelling there ; When the west glows like a fire God's crimson bed is there . Meet me in the green glen . Badger When midnight comes a host of boys and men Go out and track the ...
... green glen . Meet me by the sweetbrier , By the mole - hill swelling there ; When the west glows like a fire God's crimson bed is there . Meet me in the green glen . Badger When midnight comes a host of boys and men Go out and track the ...
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... Green Roads The green roads that end in the forest Are strewn with white goose feathers this June , Like marks left behind , by someone gone to the forest To show his track . But he has never come back . Down each green road a cottage ...
... Green Roads The green roads that end in the forest Are strewn with white goose feathers this June , Like marks left behind , by someone gone to the forest To show his track . But he has never come back . Down each green road a cottage ...
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