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Hace 6 días · At night when reddest flowers are black. Those who once sat thereon come back; Quite a row of them sitting there, Quite a row of them sitting there. With them the seat does not break down, Nor winter freeze them, nor floods drown, For they are as light as upper air, They are as light as upper air! Thomas Hardy.
28 de may. de 2024 · The Chosen. " [Greek text which cannot be reproduced]" "A woman for whom great gods might strive!" I said, and kissed her there: And then I thought of the other five, And of how charms outwear. I thought of the first with her eating eyes, And I thought of the second with hers, green -gray, And I thought of the third, experienced, wise,
18 de may. de 2024 · When the heath wore the robe of late summer, And the fuchsia-bells, hot in the sun, Hung red by the door, a quick comer. Brought tidings that marching was done. For him who had joined in that game overseas. Where Death stood to win, though his name was to borrow. A brightness therefrom not to fade on the morrow. September 1915.
Hace 3 días · The dead woman lay in her first night's grave, And twilight fell from the clouds' concave, And those she had asked to forgive forgave. The woman passing came to a pause By the heaped white shapes of wreath and cross, And looked upon where the other was. And as she mused there thus spoke she: "Never your countenance did I see, But you've been a good good friend to me!"
Hace 19 horas · The Two Houses. "I have marked your rise, O smart newcomer here." Loose casements, wormy beams, and doors that jam. And water -pipes thread all my chambers through. Your face wears furrows untold." The Presences from aforetime that I hold. A new house has no sense of the have-beens.
12 de may. de 2024 · Running through a landscape immortalised by the famous writer Thomas Hardy, the inaugural Hardy Half takes you on tour of this fantastic area of Dorset countryside. The majority of the course is trail with some challenging terrain and around 1400 feet of elevation to climb. The road sections will be on closed roads.
27 de may. de 2024 · From up the sky, and laugh: “Thou suffering thing, Know that thy sorrow is my ecstasy, that thy love 's loss is my hate 's profiting!”. Then would I bear it, clench myself, and die, Steeled by the sense of ire unmerited; Half-eased in that a Powerfuller than I. Had willed and meted me the tears I shed. But not so. How arrives it joy lies slain,
