Village Music - Anon -

 

The village names of England

Are like a chime of bells;

All round this little verdant land

Their magic music swells.

 

Southward where Hampshire's rolling downs

That pleasant county span

Are Saint Mary Bourne and Appleshaw

And little Abbots Ann

 

And where the Cotswold's glowing stone

Cries shame on bricks and mortar,

Moreton-in-Marsh, Stow-on-the- Wold

And Bourton-on-the-Water.

 

And in fox-hunting Leicestershire

The names are ringing still,

With Carlton Curlieu, Woodhouse Eaves

And Breedon-on-the-Hill.

 

There all  'The Langtons' in the shire

Together loosely packed,

And Liddington and Loddington

As if the chime was cracked.

 

Where the rich fields of Lincolnshire

Spread out beneath the sky

See Boothby Pagnell, Threckington

And Melby-in-the-Rye.

 

From every county endlessly

Their music swells the chime,

May they ring in English ears

Until the end of time.

 

 

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