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I love to rise in a summer morn When the birds sing on every tree; The distant huntsman winds his horn, And…
Well, so that is that. Now we must dismantle the tree, Putting the decorations back into their cardboard boxes — Some have…
Read by Dan Stevens & Max Irons
“I’m sorry I done it, Major.” We bandaged the livid face; And led him out, ere the wan sun rose, To die…
Read by Seamus Heaney, Sinéad Cusack, Lisa Dwan + 2 others
His chosen comrades thought at school He must grow a famous man; He thought the same and lived by rule, All his…
Read by Ruth Negga, Fiona Shaw, Lisa Dwan + 1 other
We sat together at one summer’s end, That beautiful mild woman, your close friend, And you and I, and talked of poetry….
Read by Harold Pinter
Summer is fading: The leaves fall in ones and twos From trees bordering The new recreation ground. In the hollows of afternoons…
Read by Charles Dance, Elizabeth McGovern, Juliet Stevenson + 2 others
Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – and…
