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Read by Jeremy Irons
The rain set early in tonight, The sullen wind was soon awake, It tore the elm-tops down for spite, And did its…
Fear death? – to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts…
Read by Jeremy Irons, Joanna David & Ralph Fiennes
This is the night mail crossing the Border, Bringing the cheque and the postal order, Letters for the rich, letters for the…
