I went, and knelt, and scooped my hand
As if to drink, into the brook,
And a faint figure seemed to stand
Above me, with the bygone look.

Auteur: Thomas Hardy

I went, and knelt, and scooped my hand<br />As if to drink, into the brook,<br />And a faint figure seemed to stand<br />Above me, with the bygone look. - Thomas Hardy



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