These Dead Are Dead

Louis MacNeice, Autumn Journal, IX: Now we are back to normal, now the mind is Back to the even tenor of the usual day Skidding no longer across the uneasy camber Of the nightmare way. We are safe though others have crashed the railings Over the river ravine; their wheel-tracks carve the bank But after […]

These Dead Are Dead

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