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Sorrowful

Into my heart an air that kills

From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
 
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.

A.E. Housman

A.E. Housman (1859-1936) published ‘Into my heart an air that kills’ as part of his collection A Shropshire Lad in 1896. Written shortly after his father’s death, it is a poem steeped in wistfulness for his childhood, and is preoccupied with memory and loss.