A E Housman: Oh Were He And I Together

Oh were he and I together
  Shipmates on the fleeted main,
Sailing through the summer weather
  To the spoil of France or Spain.

Oh were he and I together,
  Locking hands and taking leave,
Low upon the trampled heather
   In the battle lost at eve.

Now are he and I asunder
  And asunder to remain;
Kingdoms are for others' plunder,
  And content for other slain.

A rare and previously unpublished poem by A E Housman is to be auctioned, reports The Independent. 
Oh Were He And I Together was written about his lifelong unrequited pash, Moses Jackson.
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