Clay lies still, but blood's a rover;
Breath's a ware that will not keep.
Up, lad: when the journey's over
There'll be time enough to sleep.
No. 4 ("Reveille"), st. 6. - A Shropshire Lad (1896)
Clay lies still, but blood's a rover;
Breath's a ware that will not keep.
Up, lad: when the journey's over
There'll be time enough to sleep.
No. 4 ("Reveille"), st. 6. - A Shropshire Lad (1896)