Tracklist
- 11887 From Clee to heaven the beacon burns1:31
- 2Loveliest of trees, the cherry now0:39
- 3THE RECRUIT: Leave your home behind, lad1:05
- 4REVEILLE: Wake: the silver dusk returning1:08
- 5Oh see how thick the goldcup flowers1:30
- 6When the lad for longing sighs0:36
- 7When smoke stood up from Ludlow1:16
- 8'Farewell to barn and stack and tree'1:02
- 9On moonlit heath and lonesome bank1:23
- 10MARCH: The sun at noon to higher air1:01
- 11On your midnight pallet lying0:42
- 12When I watch the living meet0:45
- 13When I was one - and - twenty0:45
- 14There pass the careless people0:56
- 15Look not in my eyes, for fear0:50
- 16It nods and curtseys and recovers0:29
- 17Twice a week the winter thorough0:35
- 18Oh, when I was in love with you0:25
- 19TO AN ATHLETE DYING YOUNG1:24
- 20Oh fair enough are sky and plain0:44
- 21BREDON HILL: In summertime on Bredon1:30
- 22The street sounds to the soldiers' tread0:37
- 23The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair1:08
- 24Say, lad, have you things to do0:36
- 25This time of year a twelvemonth past0:43
- 26Along the fields as we came by0:56
- 27'Is my team ploughing'1:25
- 28THE WELSH MARCHES: High the vanes of Shrewsbury gleam1:41
- 29THE LENT LILY: 'Tis spring; come out to ramble0:48
- 30Others, I am not the first0:51
- 31On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble1:07
- 32From far, from eve and morning0:34
- 33If truth in hearts that perish0:49
- 34THE NEW MISTRESS1:08
- 35On the idle hill of summer0:47
- 36White in the moon the long road lies0:51
- 37As through the wild green hills of Wyre1:39
- 38The winds out of the west land blow0:53
- 39'Tis time, I think by Wenlock town0:39
- 40Into my heart an air that kills0:31
- 41In my own shire, if I was sad1:29
- 42THE MERRY GUIDE: Once in the wind of morning2:23
- 43THE IMMORTAL PART: When I meet the morning beam2:04
- 44Shot so quick, so clean an ending1:33
- 45If it chance your eye offend you0:27
- 46Bring, in this timeless grave to throw1:07
- 47THE CARPENTER'S SON: 'Here the hangman stops his cart'1:19
- 48Be still, my soul, be still; the arms you bear are brittle1:22
- 49Think no more, lad; laugh, be jolly0:32
- 50Clunton and Clunbury, Clungunford and Clun1:08
- 51Loitering with a vacant eye1:05
- 52Far in a western brookland0:46
- 53THE TRUE LOVER: The lad came to the door at night1:34
- 54With rue my heart is laden0:28
- 55Westward on the high - hilled plains0:45
- 56THE DAY OF BATTLE: 'Far I hear the bugle blow'0:46
- 57You smile upon your friend to - day0:24
- 58When I came last to Ludlow0:26
- 59THE ISLE OF PORTLAND: The star - filled seas are smooth to - night0:42
- 60Now hollow fires burn out to black0:26
- 61HUGHLEY STEEPLE: The vane on Hughley steeple1:03
- 62'Terence, this is stupid stuff'2:58
- 63I Hoed and trenched and weeded0:43
More by A. E. Housman, Samuel West
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