Quotes by John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript

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In crime and enmity they lie Who sin and tell us love can die, Who say to us in slander's breath That love belongs to si — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
In crime and enmity they lie Who sin and tell us love can die, Who say to us in slander's breath That love belongs to si — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
In crime and enmity they lie Who sin and tell us love can die, Who say to us in slander's breath That love belongs to si — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rudeAnd fled to the silence of sweet solitude. — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rudeAnd fled to the silence of sweet solitude. — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rudeAnd fled to the silence of sweet solitude. — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Hill tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun, And the rivers we're eying burn to gold as they run; Burning hot is t — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Hill tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun, And the rivers we're eying burn to gold as they run; Burning hot is t — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Hill tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun, And the rivers we're eying burn to gold as they run; Burning hot is t — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O I never thought that joys would run away from boys,Or that boys would change their minds and forsake such summer joys; — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O I never thought that joys would run away from boys,Or that boys would change their minds and forsake such summer joys; — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O I never thought that joys would run away from boys,Or that boys would change their minds and forsake such summer joys; — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rude And fled to the silence of sweet solitude. Where the flower in green d — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rude And fled to the silence of sweet solitude. Where the flower in green d — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rude And fled to the silence of sweet solitude. Where the flower in green d — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O lead me onward to the loneliest shade, The darkest place that quiet ever made, Where kingcups grow most beauteous to b — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O lead me onward to the loneliest shade, The darkest place that quiet ever made, Where kingcups grow most beauteous to b — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
O lead me onward to the loneliest shade, The darkest place that quiet ever made, Where kingcups grow most beauteous to b — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
I hate the very noise of troublous man Who did and does me all the harm he can. Free from the world I would a prisoner b — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
I hate the very noise of troublous man Who did and does me all the harm he can. Free from the world I would a prisoner b — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript
I hate the very noise of troublous man Who did and does me all the harm he can. Free from the world I would a prisoner b — John Clare, Poems Chiefly from Manuscript