Classic Literature
The Poems of Edward ThomasTall Nettles

Tall Nettles

Tall nettles cover up, as they have done
These many springs, the rusty harrow, the plough
Long worn out, and the roller made of stone:
Only the elm butt tops the nettles now.

This corner of the farmyard I like most:
As well as any bloom upon a flower
I like the dust on the nettles, never lost
Except to prove the sweetness of a shower.

Contents
Bright Clouds1 minThe Clouds That Are So Light1 minSome Eyes Condemn1 minMay 232 minThe Glory1 minMelancholy1 minAdlestrop1 minThe Green Roads1 minThe Mill-Pond1 minIt Was Upon1 minTall Nettles1 minHaymaking1 minHow at Once1 minGone, Gone Again1 minThe Sun Used to Shine1 minOctober1 minThe Long Small Room1 minLiberty1 minNovember1 minThe Sheiling1 minThe Gallows1 minFull contents of The Poems of Edward Thomas
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