Alfred Edward Housman

Goodnight

Westward On The High-Hilled Plains

When I Came Last To Ludlow

I: Easter Hymn

Xxvi: The Half-Moon Westers Low My Love

The Nonsense Verse

Lx: Now Hollow Fires Burn Out To Black

A Shropshire Lad, Ii

Xxii: R L S

Xvi: How Clear, How Lovely Bright

Xii: He Would Not Stay With Me And Who Can Wonder

Xxxii: When I Would Muse In Boyhood

Xxviii: Now Dreary Dawns The Eastern Light

Xxii: The Sloe Was Lost In Flower

Xxiii: Crossing Alone The Nighted Ferry

Xlvii: For My Funeral

Vi: Lancer

Xix: The Mill Stream Now That Noises Cease

Xii: An Epitaph

Xxxv: When First My Way To Fair I Took

Xxi: The World Goes None The Lamer

Xvii: Astronomy

Xxxvi: Revolution

Xvi: Spring Morning

Xxxix: Tis Time, I Think, By Wenlock Town

Xl: Farewell To A Name And Number

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

Xxvi: Good Creatures Do You Love Your Lives

Xv: ‘Tis Five Years Since, An End Said I

Hell’s Gate

When The Eye Of Day Is Shut

Her Strong Enchantments Failing

Soldier from the wars returning

Revolution

As Through The Wild Green Hills Of Wyre

On Wenlock Edge The Wood’s In Trouble

In Valleys Of Springs And Rivers

Look Not In My Eyes, For Fear

The Grizzly Bear

It Nods And Curtseys And Recovers

White In The Moon The Long Road Lies

On Moonlit Heath And Lonesome Bank

Oh Who Is That Young Sinner

Think No More, Lad

Oh Stay At Home, My Lad

The Rainy Pleiads Wester

The Recruit

Reveille

The Lads In Their Hundreds

March

There Pass The Careless People

Wake Not For The World-Heard Thunder

The New Mistress

Shot? So Quick, So Clean An Ending?

When I Watch The Living Meet

Twice A Week The Winter Thorough

The Welsh Marches

The Street Sounds To The Soldiers’ Tread