"This is the weather the cuckoo likes, And so do I; When showers betumble the chestnut spikes, And nestlings fly
But there were certain early days in Casterbridge- days of firmamental exhaustion which followed angry south-westerly tempests-when, if the sun shone, the air was like velvet.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
But there were certain early days in Casterbridge- days of firmamental exhaustion which followed ang...
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