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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EPIGRAM: A WALK IN SURREY, by G. N. CLARK First Line: You see no great adventure in the tale Last Line: And every pot of beer a holy grail. Subject(s): Oxford University; Surrey, England | |||
YOU see no great adventure in the tale Who know not common things how fair they be, But Guildford still is Astolat for me And every pot of beer a Holy Grail. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN APPLE-TREE RHYME by ANONYMOUS ASYLUM OPHELIA: SURREY, 1848 by JENNIFER FRANKLIN AT BEDDINGTON, SURREY; 'HIS NAME WAS GREENHILL' by UNKNOWN IN KEW CHURCH; FOR ROBERT AND ANNA PLAISTOW, D. 1728 by UNKNOWN TO THE POET SHENSTONE; ON A VOTIVE TABLET AT BURFORD LODGE by UNKNOWN A DEATH IN THE DESERT by ROBERT BROWNING GEORGE CRABBE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON A WORKING PARTY by SIEGFRIED SASSOON THE SHEPHEARDES CALENDER: FEBRUARY by EDMUND SPENSER |
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