English poem
Ii
by Thomas Hardy
And by contagious throbs of thought Or latent knowledge that within me lay And had already stirred me, I was wrought To consciousness of sorrow even as they.
Versos English Thomas Hardy Ii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
And by contagious throbs of thought Or latent knowledge that within me lay And had already stirred me, I was wrought To consciousness of sorrow even as they.