1. Thomas Hardy
... to wed One of the brighest wealth has bred, 'It cannot hurt her now,' he said, 'That I should not be true.'" "Then who is digging on my grave? My nearest, dearest kin?" --"Ah no: they sit and think, 'What use! What good will planting flowers produce? No tendance of her mound can loose Her spirit ... from Death's gin.'" "But someone digs upon my grave? My enemy?--prodding sly?" --"Nay, when she heard you had passed the Gate That shuts on all flesh soon or late, She thought you no more worth ... her hate, And cares not where you lie." "Then who is digging on my grave? Say--since I have n...
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