St. George's Day, a Fleet Street Eclogue
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It could not bind itself in chains !
For Yankee blood is English blood.
Herbert.
And here the spring is queen In robes of white and green.
Percy.
In chestnut sconces opening wide Tapers shall burn some fresh May morn.
Brian.
And the elder brightens the highway side, And the bryony binds the thorn.
a fleet street eclogue 13 Sandy.
White is the snow of the leafless sloe, The saxifrage by the sedge, And white the lady-smocks a-row And sauce-alone in the hedge.
Basil.
England is in her Spring ; She... only begins to be.
Oh ! for an organ voice to sing The summer I can see !
But the Past is there ; and a mole may know, And a bat may understand, That we are the people wherever we go- Kings by sea and land !
Herbert.
And the spring is crowned and stoled In purple and in gold.
Percy.
Wherever light, wherever shade is, Gold and purple may be seen.
Brian.
Gold and purple lords-and-ladies Tread a measure on the green.
Sandy.
Among the long brown furrow lines The charlock's mustard flowers come up.
Herbert.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
It could not bind itself in chains !
For Yankee blood is English blood.
Herbert.
And here the spring is queen In robes of white and green.
Percy.
In chestnut sconces opening wide Tapers shall burn some fresh May morn.
Brian.
And the elder brightens the highway side, And the bryony binds the thorn.
a fleet street eclogue 13 Sandy.
White is the snow of the leafless sloe, The saxifrage by the sedge, And white the lady-smocks a-row And sauce-alone in the hedge.
Basil.
England is in her Spring ; She... only begins to be.
Oh ! for an organ voice to sing The summer I can see !
But the Past is there ; and a mole may know, And a bat may understand, That we are the people wherever we go- Kings by sea and land !
Herbert.
And the spring is crowned and stoled In purple and in gold.
Percy.
Wherever light, wherever shade is, Gold and purple may be seen.
Brian.
Gold and purple lords-and-ladies Tread a measure on the green.
Sandy.
Among the long brown furrow lines The charlock's mustard flowers come up.
Herbert.
What to read after St. George's Day, a Fleet Street Eclogue?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by John Davidson to read onlineMoreLess
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