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I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by an Angel mild: Witless woe…
Read by Sophie Cookson, Joanna David & Monica Dolan
It is no night to drown in: A full moon, river lapsing Black beneath bland mirror-sheen, The blue water-mists dropping Scrim after…
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,…
Read by Lindsay Duncan
The Bustle in a House The Morning after Death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon Earth – The Sweeping up the Heart…
