Paying Calls

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Thomas Hardy - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

Paying Calls

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I went by footpath and by stile         Beyond where bustle ends, Strayed here a mile and there a mile         And called upon some friends. On certain ones I had not seen         For years past did I call, And then on others who had been         The oldest friends of all. It was the time of midsummer         When they had used to roam; But now, though tempting was the air,         I found them all at home. I spoke to one and other of them         By mound and stone and tree Of things we had done ere days were dim,         But they spoke not to me.

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  • Thomas Hardy