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Oft have we trod the vales of Castaly And heard sweet notes of sylvan music blown From antique reeds to common folk…
Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of common clay I had climbed the higher…
Read by Jeremy Irons
I Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! I can hardly misconceive you; it would prove me deaf and blind;…
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 Tom Burke, Rupert Evans & Hugh Dancy
The Captain paused at the Dug-out door; In his breathless way, he observed, “Oh, Lor’,” What a Pearl of a Girl, you…
Read by Rupert Evans & Emilia Fox
What passing bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles’ rapid rattle…
Read by Alicia Vikander, Charles Dance, Hugh Dancy + 1 other
Sombre the night is. And though we have our lives, we know What sinister threat lurks there. Dragging these anguished limbs, we…
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 Harold Pinter, Deborah Findlay & Freddie Fox
Sexual intercourse began In nineteen sixty-three (which was rather late for me) – Between the end of the Chatterley ban And the…
Read by Harold Pinter
Giant whispering and coughing from Vast Sunday-full and organ-frowned-on spaces Precede a sudden scuttle on the drum, ‘The Queen’, and huge resettling….
Read by Derek Jacobi, Adrian Dunbar, Ian McDiarmid + 3 others
S’io credessi che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza più scosse. Ma per ció…
Read by Edna O’Brien, Bob Geldof, Grey Gowrie + 2 others
O’Driscoll drove with a song The wild duck and the drake From the tall and the tufted reeds Of the drear Hart…
