Time's Laughingstocks and Other Verses by Thomas Hardy
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Inside the settle all a-row - All four a-row We sat, I next to John, to show That he had wooed and won. And then he took me on his knee, And swore it was his turn to be My favoured mate, and Mother Lee Passed to my former one. VIII Then in a voice I had never heard, I had never heard, My only Love to me: "One word, My lady, if you please! Whose is the child you are like to bear? - HIS? After all my months o' care?" God knows 'twas not! But, O despair! I nodded--still to tease. IX Then up he sprung, and with his knife - And with his knife He let out jeering Johnny's life, Yes; there, at set of sun. The slant ray through the window nigh Gilded John's blood and glazing eye, |
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