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I wander thro’ each charter’d street, Near where the charter’d Thames does flow. And mark in every face I meet Marks of…
Read by Patrick Kennedy, Ralph Fiennes & Joanna David
The sense of danger must not disappear: The way is certainly both short and steep, However gradual it looks from here; Look…
Read by Freddie Fox & Deborah Findlay
I thought it would last my time – The sense that, beyond the town, There would always be fields and farms, Where…
Read by Mark Strong, Robert Hardy, Charles Dance + 1 other
“You! What d’you mean by this?” I rapped. “You dare come on parade like this?” “Please, sir, it’s -‘ ”Old yer mouth,”…
Read by Elizabeth McGovern
Oh, but it is dirty! —‘this little filling station, oil-soaked, oil-permeated to a disturbing, over-all black translucency. Be careful with that match!…
