blue remembered hills

Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?

- A.E. Housman

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3 thoughts on “blue remembered hills

  1. That is the land of lost content, 5
    I see it shining plain,
    The happy highways where I went
    And cannot come again.

    It needs its concluding stanza. One of my all-time favourite poems.

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