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Shoulder the sky, my lad, and drink your ale.

A. E. Housman

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A. E. Housman
Age: 77 †
Born: 1859
Born: January 1
Died: 1936
Died: January 1
Classical Philologist
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Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough.
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I could no more define poetry than a terrier can define a rat.
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His folly has not fellow Beneath the blue of day That gives to man or woman His heart and soul away.
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Good night ensured release, Imperishable peace, Have these for yours. * While sky and sea and land And earth's foundations stand And heaven endures. *These three lines are on the tablet over Housman's grave in the parish church at Ludlow, Shropshire, England
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