Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди))
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‘It never looks like summer here On Beeny by the sea.’ But though she saw its looks as drear, Summer it seemed to me. It never looks like summer now Whatever weather’s there; But ah, it cannot anyhow, On Beeny or elsewhere!
Boscastle, 8 March 1913
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