English poem
Iii
by Thomas Hardy
’Tis not that we have unforetold The drop behind; We feel the new must oust the old In every kind; But yet we think, must we, must we, Too, drop behind?
Versos English Thomas Hardy Iii
Versos English Thomas Hardy Iii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
’Tis not that we have unforetold The drop behind; We feel the new must oust the old In every kind; But yet we think, must we, must we, Too, drop behind?