Poem by Alfred Edward Housman

Additional Poems. 2. Oh Were He and I Together

Oh were he and I together,
        Shipmates on the fleeted main,
Sailing through the summer weather
        To the spoil of France or Spain.

Oh were he and I together,
        Locking hands and taking leave,
Low upon the trampled heather
        In the battle lost at eve.

Now are he and I asunder
        And asunder to remain;
Kingdoms are for others’ plunder,
        And content for other slain.

1. More Poems. 28. He, Standing Hushed, a Pace or Two Apart
2. More Poems. 37. I Did Not Lose My Heart in Summer’s Even
3. Last Poems. 33. When the Eye of Day Is Shut
4. More Poems. 29. From the Wash the Laundress Sends
5. Last Poems. 19. In Midnights of November

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