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The Song of the Western Men

by Robert Stephen Hawker

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Drawing the boundary…

Some, too fragile for winter winds

by Emily Dickinson

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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The Song of the Western Men

by Robert Stephen Hawker

Good sword and a trusty hand!
A merry heart and true!
King James's men shall understand
What Cornish lads can do.

And have they fixed the where and when?
And shall Trelawny die?
Here's twenty thousand Cornish men
Will know the reason why!

Out spake their captain brave and bold,
A merry wight was he:
"If London Tower were Michael's hold,
We'll set Trelawny free!

"We'll cross the Tamar, land to land,
The Severn is no stay,—
With 'one and all,' and hand in hand,
And who shall bid us nay?

"And when we come to London Wall,
A pleasant sight to view,
Come forth! Come forth, ye cowards all,
Here's men as good as you.

"Trelawny he's in keep and hold,
Trelawny he may die;—
But here's twenty thousand Cornish bold,
Will know the reason why!"

Some, too fragile for winter winds

by Emily Dickinson

Some, too fragile for winter winds,
The thoughtful grave encloses, —
Tenderly tucking them in from frost
Before their feet are cold.

Never the treasures in her nest
The cautious grave exposes,
Building where schoolboy dare not look
And sportsman is not bold.

This covert have all the children
Early aged, and often cold, —
Sparrows unnoticed by the Father;
Lambs for whom time had not a fold.

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