English poem
Viii
by Thomas Hardy
Then I sank—knew ’twas quite a foredone thing That misery should be To the end! . . . To get freed of her there was the one thing Had made the change welcome to me.
Versos English Thomas Hardy Viii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
Then I sank—knew ’twas quite a foredone thing That misery should be To the end! . . . To get freed of her there was the one thing Had made the change welcome to me.