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" A lost thing could I never find, Nor a broken thing mend; And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to comfort me Or who will be my friend? I will gather and carefully make my friends Of the men of the Sussex Weald;... "
The Living Age - Page 95
1916
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Highways and Byways in Sussex

Edward Verrall Lucas - 1904 - 460 pages
...When over the sea she flics ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines, But I smell the Sussex air, Nor I never come on a bclt of sand But my home is there ; And along the sky the line of the Downs So noble and so bare. A...
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The Book of Living Poets

Walter Jerrold - 1907 - 420 pages
...When over the sea she flies ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...mend ; And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will be there to comfort me, Or who will be my friend ? I will gather and carefully...
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The Book of Friendship

1910 - 368 pages
...high woods That I could wish to be, And the men that were boys when I was a boy Walking along with me. I never get between the pines, But I smell the Sussex...thing mend; And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will be there to comfort me, Or who will be my friend ? I will gather and carefully...
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Verses

Hilaire Belloc - 1910 - 106 pages
...When over the sea she flies ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...mend : And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to comfort me Or who will be my friend ? I will gather and carefully...
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The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 pages
...When over the sea she flies ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...mend : And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to comfort me Or who will be my friend ? I will gather and carefully...
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Verses

Hilaire Belloc - 1916 - 136 pages
...When over the sea she flies ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...thing could I never find, Nor a broken thing mend: THE SOUTH COUNTRY And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to...
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Verses

Hilaire Belloc - 1916 - 132 pages
...When over the sea she flies ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...thing could I never find, Nor a broken thing mend: THE SOUTH COUNTRY And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to...
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From Dawn to Eve

Julia Wickham Greenwood - 1916 - 152 pages
...Into the darkened House of Pain, I still shall hear her laughter rise, Remember Heaven in her eyes. "A lost thing could I never find, Nor a broken thing...fear I shall be all alone When I get toward the end." —H. Belloc. •, HE who cannot find a thing that is lost, Or a thing that is broken mend, I am very...
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Poems of To-day: An Anthology

English Association - 1917 - 198 pages
...When over the sea she flies ; The violets suddenly bloom at her feet, She blesses us with surprise. I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...mend : And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to comfort me Or who will be my friend ? I will gather and carefully...
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Shandygaff: A Number of Most Agreeable Inquirendoes Upon Life and Letters ...

Christopher Morley - 1918 - 344 pages
...are living to-day men who write as nobly and simply as Belloc on Sussex, with his sweet broken music: I never get between the pines But I smell the Sussex...thing mend: And I fear I shall be all alone When I get towards the end. Who will there be to comfort me Or who will be my friend? I will gather and carefully...
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