Poetic Openings : Edward Thomas to R.S. Thomas

Poet : Edward Thomas : Poem : The Sign-post : First Line : The dim sea glints chill. The white sun is shy,
Poet : Edward Thomas : Poem : The Trumpet : First Line : Rise up, rise up,
Poet : Edward Thomas : Poem : The Word : First Line : There are so many things I have forgot,
Poet : Edward Thomas : Poem : When First I Came Here : First Line : WHEN first I came here I had hope,
Poet : R.S. Thomas : Poem : A Blackbird Singing : First Line : It seems wrong that out of this bird,

Poet : R.S. Thomas : Poem : A Marriage : First Line : We met
Poet : R.S. Thomas : Poem : A Peasant : First Line : Iago Prytherch his name, though, be it allowed,
Poet : R.S. Thomas : Poem : A Welsh Testament : First Line : All right, I was Welsh. Does it matter?
Poet : R.S. Thomas : Poem : Album : First Line : My father is dead.
Poet : R.S. Thomas : Poem : An Old Man : First Line : Looking upon this tree with its quaint pretension

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