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Há 2 dias · Epitaph. And hence I owed it some fidelity. Nor sought in me much more than thou couldst find." I never cared for Life: Life cared for me, And hence I owed it some fidelity. It now says, 'Cease; at length thou hast learnt to grind Sufficient toll for.
15 de mai. de 2024 · Thomas Hardy. Thomas Hardy, c. 1890. Tess of the d’Urbervilles, novel by Thomas Hardy, first published serially in bowdlerized form in the Graphic (July—December 1891) and in its entirety in book form (three volumes) the same year. It was subtitled A Pure Woman Faithfully Presented because Hardy felt that its heroine was a virtuous victim ...
11 de mai. de 2024 · The Newcomer's Wife He paused on the sill of a door ajar That screened a lively liquor-bar, For the name had reached him through the door Of her he had married the week before. 'We called her the Hack of the Parade; But she was discreet in the games she played; If slightly worn, she's pretty yet, And gossips, after all, forget .
Há 5 dias · We sat at the window looking out, And the rain came down like silken strings. That Swithin's day. Each gutter and spout. Babbled unchecked in the busy way. Of witless things: Nothing to read, nothing to see. Seemed in that room for her and me. On Swithin's day.
Há 5 dias · And, while waiting to die, The Lord passed by, And a whirlwind and fire. Drew nigher and nigher, And a small voice anon. Bade him up and be gone, -. I did not apprehend. As I sat to the end. And watched for her smile.
1 de mai. de 2024 · Genealogy for Thomas Asbury Hardy, Sr. (1800 - 1876) family tree on Geni, with over 255 million profiles of ancestors and living relatives. People Projects Discussions Surnames
Há 1 dia · The Wanderer. I must lie. Over me. Life 's alloy. Deep, and vast. Do not know! And all night. There is nobody on the road But I, And no beseeming abode I can try For shelter, so abroad I must lie. The stars feel not far up, And to be The ligh.
