Living
III
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Living
But so it befell, whatever the cause,
That what she had called him he next year was;
And on such a night, when she lay elsewhere,
He, watched by those Phantoms, again sat there,
And gazed, as if gazing on far faint shores,
At the empty bed through the folding-doors
As he remembered her words; and wept
That she had forgotten them where she slept.
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Hardy, Thomas. “III.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/hardy/511/.
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Hardy, Thomas. “III.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/hardy/511/.
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