English poem
Xii
by Thomas Hardy
A year: and he is travelling back To her who wastes in clay; From day-dawn until eve he fares Along the wintry way, From day-dawn until eve repairs Unto her mound to pray.
Versos English Thomas Hardy Xii
Versos English Thomas Hardy Xii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
A year: and he is travelling back To her who wastes in clay; From day-dawn until eve he fares Along the wintry way, From day-dawn until eve repairs Unto her mound to pray.