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When my mother died I was very young, And my father sold me while yet my tongue Could scarcely cry ” ‘weep!…
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 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…