As through the wild green hills of Wyre
The train ran, changing sky and shire,
And far behind, a fading crest,
Low in the forsaken west
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How lovely to read this poem about my native Shropshire..and if anyone was wondering, Clee is a hill in Shropshire, Severn is the main river and Corve is a valley
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How lovely to read this poem about my native Shropshire..and if anyone was wondering, Clee is a hill in Shropshire, Severn is the main river and Corve is a valley