English poem
Iii
by Thomas Hardy
“Those who our grandsires be Lie here embraced by deeper death than we; Nor shape nor thought of theirs canst thou descry With keenest backward eye.
Versos English Thomas Hardy Iii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
“Those who our grandsires be Lie here embraced by deeper death than we; Nor shape nor thought of theirs canst thou descry With keenest backward eye.