English poem
V
by Thomas Hardy
He grounds his wreath, and enters in, And sits, and shares their cheer.— “I fain would foot with you, young man, Before all others here; I fain would foot it for a span With such a cavalier!”
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
He grounds his wreath, and enters in, And sits, and shares their cheer.— “I fain would foot with you, young man, Before all others here; I fain would foot it for a span With such a cavalier!”