The Burning of the Leaves  34479

Contents

Winter Sunrise
• words by Laurence Binyon
To Elsie Fogerty
• words by Laurence Binyon
The Orchard
• words by Laurence Binyon
The Cherry Trees
• words by Laurence Binyon
The Winds of all the World
• words by Laurence Binyon
The Lamp of Greece
• words by Laurence Binyon
High over the battling Street
• words by Laurence Binyon
Ezekiel
• words by Laurence Binyon
‘From shadow to shadow the waters are gliding, are gone’
from The Burning of the Leaves
• words by Laurence Binyon
‘Beautiful, wearied head’
from The Burning of the Leaves
• words by Laurence Binyon
‘Cold springs among black ruins? Who shall say’
from The Burning of the Leaves
• words by Laurence Binyon
‘Never was anything so deserted’
from The Burning of the Leaves
• words by Laurence Binyon
‘Now is the time for the burning of the leaves’
from The Burning of the Leaves
• words by Laurence Binyon
The Burning of the Leaves
• words by Laurence Binyon
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