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Pity would be no more If we did not make somebody poor; And Mercy no more could be If all were as…
Read by Neil Dudgeon, Harold Pinter & Angus Wright
My wife and I have asked a crowd of craps To come and waste their time and ours: perhaps You’d care to…
Read by Charles Dance
The night attendant, a B.U. sophomore, rouses from the mare’s-nest of his drowsy head propped on The Meaning of Meaning. He catwalks…
Read by Juliet Stevenson & Lindsay Duncan
Rearrange a “Wife’s” Affection! When they dislocate my Brain! Amputate my freckled Bosom! Make me bearded like a man! Blush, my spirit,…
