Frances Darwin Cornford Grass Poems

  • 1.
    O why do you walk through the fields in gloves,
    Missing so much and so much?
    O fat white woman whom nobody loves,
    Why do you walk through the fields in gloves,
    ...
  • 2.
    The poplars in the fields of France
    Are golden ladies come to dance ;
    But yet to see them there is none
    But I and the September sun.
    ...
  • 3.
    I Had a little dog, and my dog was very small;
    He licked me in the face, and he answered to my call;
    Of all the treasures that were mine, I loved him most of all.

    ...
  • 4.
    As on the highway's quiet edge
    He mows the grass beside the hedge,
    The old man has for company
    The distant, grey, salt-smelling sea,
    ...
  • 5.
    I am a Witch, and a kind old Witch,
    There's many a one knows that--
    Alone I live in my little dark house
    With Pillycock, my cat.
    ...
  • 6.
    I ran out in the morning, when the air was clean and new,
    And all the grass was glittering and grey with autumn dew,
    I ran out to the apple tree and pulled an apple down,
    And all the bells were ringing in the old grey town.
    ...
Total 6 Grass Poems by Frances Darwin Cornford

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