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Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди)) Before Knowledge When I walked roseless tracks and wide, Ere dawned your date for meeting me, O why did you not cry Halloo Across the stretch between, and say: ‘We move, while years as yet divide, On closing lines which – though it be You know me not nor I know you – Will intersect and join some day!’ Then well I had borne Each scraping thorn; But the winters froze, And grew no rose; No bridge bestrode The gap at all; No shape you showed, And I heard no call! Thomas Hardy's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1356 |
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