And the nights are not full enough
And life slips past like the fieldmouse
Not shaking the grass
Ezra Pound
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips past like the fieldmouse
Not shaking the grass
Ezra Pound
Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too,
Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out;
…
and we'll wear out,
In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones,
That ebb and flow by the moon.
Every reshuffle I think of this …
Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too,
Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out;
…
and we'll wear out,
In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones,
That ebb and flow by the moon.
Every reshuffle I think of this …
Labour in Wales and nationally have only themselves to blame.
Labour in Wales and nationally have only themselves to blame.