Edward Thomas

(3 March 1878 - 9 April 1917 / London / England)

Edward Thomas Poems

81. Birds' Nests 4/7/2010
82. Beauty 12/31/2002
83. Aspens 1/3/2003
84. As the Team's Head- Brass 3/19/2003
85. As the Clouds that are so Light 4/7/2010
86. April 4/7/2010
87. And You, Helen 4/7/2010
88. Ambition 4/7/2010
89. After You Speak 4/7/2010
90. After Rain 4/7/2010
91. Adlestrop 12/31/2002
92. A Private 12/31/2002
93. A Gentleman 4/7/2010
94. A Cat 1/3/2003

The Dark Forest

Dark is the forest and deep, and overhead
Hang stars like seeds of light
In vain, though not since they were sown was bred
Anything more bright.

And evermore mighty multitudes ride
About, nor enter in;
Of the other multitudes that dwell inside
Never yet was one seen.

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