|
|
|
|
If you find the information here useful, please help support this project!
|
Author: Sir John Collings Squire (1884-1958)
Text collections / compilations [warning - not necessarily comprehensive]
Texts set to music [warning - not necessarily comprehensive]
[x] indicates a placeholder for a text that is not yet in the database
* indicates that a text cannot (yet?) be displayed on this site because of its copyright status.
Note: titles are in bold and first lines are in italics
 At Martinmas, when I was born
(from Tricks of the Trade) P. Warlock: Mr. Belloc's Fancy
Eight bells (It was eight bells in the forenoon and hammocks running sleek) (from Tricks of the Trade) - C. Rootham
Epitaph in old mode (The leaves fall gently on the grass
) (from Poems, second series) - I. Gurney
I heard a voice that cried, "Make way for those who died!" (from Twelve Poems) G. Bantock: The march
I'm sure that you would never guess (from Tricks of the Trade) A. Malotte: The poor old man
It was eight bells in the forenoon and hammocks running sleek (from Tricks of the Trade) C. Rootham: Eight bells
Meditation in lamplight (What deaths men have died, not fighting but impotent) (from Poems, second series) P. Tranchell: What deaths men have died
Mr. H. Belloc (At Martinmas, when I was born
) (from Tricks of the Trade) P. Warlock: Mr. Belloc's Fancy
Mr. W. H. Davies (I'm sure that you would never guess) (from Tricks of the Trade) A. Malotte: The poor old man
Mr. Belloc's Fancy (At Martinmas, when I was born
) (from Tricks of the Trade) - P. Warlock
Sir Henry Newbolt (It was eight bells in the forenoon and hammocks running sleek) (from Tricks of the Trade) C. Rootham: Eight bells
Song (You are my sky; beneath your circling kindness
) (from Poems, second series) I. Gurney: You are my sky
The leaves fall gently on the grass
(from Poems, second series) I. Gurney: Epitaph in old mode
The march (I heard a voice that cried, "Make way for those who died!") (from Twelve Poems) - G. Bantock
The poor old man (I'm sure that you would never guess) (from Tricks of the Trade) - A. Malotte
The ship (There was no song nor shout of joy
) (from Twelve Poems) - I. Gurney, R. Parfrey, H. Sang
There was no song nor shout of joy
(from Twelve Poems) I. Gurney, R. Parfrey, H. Sang: The ship
What deaths men have died (What deaths men have died, not fighting but impotent) (from Poems, second series) - P. Tranchell
What deaths men have died, not fighting but impotent (from Poems, second series) P. Tranchell: What deaths men have died
You are my sky (You are my sky; beneath your circling kindness
) (from Poems, second series) - I. Gurney
You are my sky; beneath your circling kindness
(from Poems, second series) I. Gurney: You are my sky
|
|