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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CYCLE, by ELIZABETH MAYER First Line: Fertile the field Last Line: White the bread. | |||
Fertile the field Where blood was shed; Tall the grain In the warrior's bed; On the war-lord's table White the bread. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WE LOVE TO SUFFER by ELIZABETH MAYER IDYLLS OF THE KING: GUINEVERE by ALFRED TENNYSON RIVALRY IN LOVE by WILLIAM WALSH (1663-1707) I CLEANED MY HOUSE TODAY by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON THE AWAKENING OF THE TREES by WILLIAM ROSE BENET AN OLD STREET by VIRGINIA WOODWARD CLOUD |
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