Late Lyrics and Earlier : with Many Other Verses by Thomas Hardy
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page 146 of 212 (68%)
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Of houses she'd known
Had died to a duller And dingier tone. Streets were now noisy Where once had rolled A few quiet coaches, Or citizens strolled. Through the party-wall Of the memoried spot They danced at a ball Who recalled her not. Tramlines lay crossing Once gravelled slopes, Metal rods clanked, And electric ropes. So she endured it all, Thin, thinner wrought, Until time cured it all, And she knew nought. Versified from a Diary. Versified from a Diary. "WHAT DID IT MEAN?" |
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