English poem
V
by Thomas Hardy
“I may not go!” she at length upspake, “Thoughts call me back— I would still lose all for your dear, dear sake; My heart is thine, friend! But my track I home to Athelhall must take To hinder household wrack!”
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
“I may not go!” she at length upspake, “Thoughts call me back— I would still lose all for your dear, dear sake; My heart is thine, friend! But my track I home to Athelhall must take To hinder household wrack!”