English poem
Xiii
by Thomas Hardy
Some in the background then I saw, Sweet women, youths, men, all incredulous, Who chimed as one: “This figure is of straw, This requiem mockery! Still he lives to us!”
Versos English Thomas Hardy Xiii
Versos English Thomas Hardy Xiii
English poem
by Thomas Hardy
Some in the background then I saw, Sweet women, youths, men, all incredulous, Who chimed as one: “This figure is of straw, This requiem mockery! Still he lives to us!”