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First line: Rise up, rise up. Written at Royal Artillery Barracks, Trowbridge. Manuscript draft in pencil.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
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First line: Rise up, rise up. Written at Royal Artillery Barracks, Trowbridge. Manuscript draft in pencil.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Rise up, rise up. Written at Royal Artillery Barracks, Trowbridge. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: I have come to the borders of sleep. Written in Trowbridge. Manuscript first draft in ink.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: It stands alone. Written 'travelling back from Gordon Bottomley's (Silverdale)'. Manuscript draft in pencil.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: The sorrow of true love is a great sorrow. Written at Lydd. Manuscript copy in ink in Helen Thomas' hand.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Out in the sun the goldfinch flits.Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: He was the one man I met up in the woods. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: November's days are thirty. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Today I want the sky. Written in Steep. Typescript. Lacks beginning, lines 25-34 only.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Now I know that Spring will come again. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Old Man, or Lad's-love,--in the name there's nothing. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Here again (she said) is March the third. Written in Steep. Typescript. Manuscript alterations in Eleanor Farjeon's hand, lines 6-8 the most heavily corrected, also 9, 13 and 20, which probably reflect the editing mentioned in Thomas' letters to her, printed in E. Farjeon, Edward Thomas: The Last Four Years (1958), p. 132. (1) 'Perhaps I shall be able to mend March the 3rd. I know it must be either mended or ended'. (28 Apr 1915); (2) 'I have mended March 3rd too, you see'. (29 Apr 1915).
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: The dim sea glints chill. The white sun is shy. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: There once the walls. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Often I had gone this way before. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: The rain and wind, the rain and wind raved endlessly. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Harry, you know at night. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: Gone the wild day. Written in Steep. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
February afternoon [sonnet 2],
First line: Men heard this roar of parleying starlings, saw. Manuscript draft in ink.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917
First line: What matter makes my spade for tears or mirth. Written in London. Typescript.
Thomas, Edward, 1878-1917