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Children of the future age, Reading this indignant page, Know that in a former time, Love, sweet Love, was thought a crime!…
When the voices of children are heard on the green And whisp’rings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise…
Is this a holy thing to see, In a rich and fruitful land, Babes reducd to misery, Fed with cold and usurous…
Read by Adrian Dunbar & Ashley Zhangazha
To whom I owe the leaping delight That quickens my senses in our wakingtime And the rhythm that governs the repose of…
In the bleak mid-winter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on…
Read by Sophie Cookson & Joanna David
Now this particular girl During a ceremonious april walk With her latest suitor Found herself, of a sudden, intolerably struck By the…
Read by Eileen Atkins, Alexandra Dowling, Derek Jacobi + 1 other
Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here…
Read by Juliet Stevenson & Lindsay Duncan
There’s a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons – That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes – Heavenly Hurt, it gives…
We’d rather have the iceberg than the ship, although it meant the end of travel. Although it stood stock-still like cloudy rock…
Read by Jeremy Irons, Dominic West, Mark Strong + 3 others
(d. January 1939) I He disappeared in the dead of winter: The brooks were frozen, the airports almost deserted, And snow disfigured…
