You are my life: there’s no divide
Hard words could cause or temper bring
I love you more than being or thing
On earth was ever loved: inside
The soil of every angry scene
A new seed sends shoots, fresh and green
Good year, 1996
Brentford, old Brentford – means for me
My lifelong home, my angel-nest
My school, my pastime and, what’s best...
Allie is a lass that must surpass
The highest hopes of lost man’s longing
I’d long have been put out to grass...
