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Come up from the fields father, here’s a letter from our Pete, And come to the front door mother, here’s a letter…
Read by Eddie Redmayne & Elizabeth McGovern
1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good…
Read by Rupert Evans
Just see what’s happening, Worley! – Worley rose And round the angled doorway thrust his nose And Sergeant Hoad went too to…
Read by Harold Pinter
She kept her songs, they kept so little space, The covers pleased her: One bleached from lying in a sunny place, One…
Read by Charles Dance
Nautilus Island’s hermit heiress still lives through winter in her Spartan cottage; her sheep still graze above the sea. Her son’s a…
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…
