English poem
Ii
by Thomas Hardy
Always eyes east Ponders she now— As in devotion— Hills of blank brow Where no waves plough. Never the least Room for emotion Drawn from the ocean Does she allow.
Versos English Thomas Hardy Ii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
Always eyes east Ponders she now— As in devotion— Hills of blank brow Where no waves plough. Never the least Room for emotion Drawn from the ocean Does she allow.