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Thursday, April 2, 2009

Thomas Hardy

I read Thomas Hardy in a day
The Mayor of Casterbridge.
His daughter was the choicest bride,
He was what Faulkner's Oedipus would be.
Nowadays courtesy's dead.
Posted by Augustus Franklin at 8:42 AM

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