"Ah, Are You Digging On My Grave?" by Thomas Hardy

“Ah, are you digging on my grave My loved one?–planting rue?” –“No; yesterday he went to wed One of the brightest wealth has bred. ‘It cannot hurt her now,’ he said, ‘That I should not be true.’” “Then who is digging on my grave? My nearest dearest kin?” –“Ah, no; they sit and think, ‘WhatContinue reading “"Ah, Are You Digging On My Grave?" by Thomas Hardy”

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