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Well, so that is that. Now we must dismantle the tree, Putting the decorations back into their cardboard boxes — Some have…
Read by Charles Dance, Rupert Evans, Robert Hardy + 2 others
The cymbals crash, And the dancers walk, With long white stockings And arms of chalk, Butterfly skirts, And white breasts bare, And…
Read by Charles Dance, Hugh Dancy, Damian Lewis + 1 other
Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There’s none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying, has made…
Read by Seamus Heaney, Sinéad Cusack & Lisa Dwan
What need you, being come to sense, But fumble in a greasy till And add the halfpence to the pence And prayer…
Read by Elizabeth McGovern
is an enchanted thing like the glaze on a katydid-wing subdivided by sun till the nettings are legion. Like Gieseking playing Scarlatti;…
