The Dear Land of the Heart
The Dear Land of the Heart
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Hillsides grey in a drift of rain. Land of my heart, friend, bride, and mother, Dreaming Sussex, we meet again.
Thakeham pines, with a surge like thunder, Swaying aloft o'er fern grown brown ; Homesteads lost in a waste of waters Where sunset reddens on Pulboro' town ; Racing cloud-wrack and hoarse rooks whirling Over the beeches on Duncton Down.
Wide white roads of the south-land caUing Feet that have trodden the ways of pain, Villages glowing a firelit welcome To hands that have beaten men's ...doors in vain.
Motherland to thy children yearning, Dreaming Sussex, we meet again.
31 SUSSEX VIOLETS IN LONDON. [Dilectissimse matri suae. ] TTIOLETS ! violets ! buy, pray buy, Fresh from Sussex meadows, Wet with the rains of a swift March sky And blue as the blue March shadows. Violets, violets, dreaming yet Of the hurst where the rooks caw nesting, Violets plucked where the stones are set And the peasant dead lie resting.
Violets ! violets ! buy, come buy.
Crowds on the pavement streaming, Set your thoughts of the red gold by And turn for a moment's dreaming Of the bare bleak hill, and the gorse in bud.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Hillsides grey in a drift of rain. Land of my heart, friend, bride, and mother, Dreaming Sussex, we meet again.
Thakeham pines, with a surge like thunder, Swaying aloft o'er fern grown brown ; Homesteads lost in a waste of waters Where sunset reddens on Pulboro' town ; Racing cloud-wrack and hoarse rooks whirling Over the beeches on Duncton Down.
Wide white roads of the south-land caUing Feet that have trodden the ways of pain, Villages glowing a firelit welcome To hands that have beaten men's ...doors in vain.
Motherland to thy children yearning, Dreaming Sussex, we meet again.
31 SUSSEX VIOLETS IN LONDON. [Dilectissimse matri suae. ] TTIOLETS ! violets ! buy, pray buy, Fresh from Sussex meadows, Wet with the rains of a swift March sky And blue as the blue March shadows. Violets, violets, dreaming yet Of the hurst where the rooks caw nesting, Violets plucked where the stones are set And the peasant dead lie resting.
Violets ! violets ! buy, come buy.
Crowds on the pavement streaming, Set your thoughts of the red gold by And turn for a moment's dreaming Of the bare bleak hill, and the gorse in bud.
What to read after The Dear Land of the Heart?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Arthur F Bell to read onlineMoreLess
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