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The Remorseful Day
Ensanguining the skies How heavily it dies Into the west away; Past touch and sight and sound Not further to be found How hopeless under ground Falls the remorseful day. (extract from A. E. Housman, More Poems, XVI) | ||
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R. I. P. | ||
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Chief Inspector Endeavour Morse | |
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