Thomas Hardy - By Henstridge Cross at the year's end lyrics

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Thomas Hardy - By Henstridge Cross at the year's end lyrics

  Why go the east road now? . . . That way a youth went on a morrow After mirth, and he brought back sorrow   Painted upon his brow   Why go the east road now?   Why go the north road now? Torn, leaf-strewn, as if scoured by foemen, Once edging fiefs of my forefolk yeomen,   Fallows fat to the plough:   Why go the north road now?   Why go the west road now? Thence to us came she, bosom-burning, Welcome with joyousness returning . . .   - She sleeps under the bough:   Why go the west road now?   Why go the south road now? That way marched they some are forgetting, Stark to the moon left, past regretting   Loves who have falsed their vow . . .   Why go the south road now?   Why go any road now? White stands the handpost for brisk on-bearers, “Halt!” is the word for wan-cheeked farers   Musing on Whither, and How . . .   Why go any road now?   “Yea: we want new feet now” Answer the stones. “Want chit-chat, laughter: Plenty of such to go hereafter   By our tracks, we trow!   We are for new feet now.

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