Got some of Hardy's poems out of Holborn library ... Most of them are rubbish and do not help me understand him. They make me think of him as wallowing and moaning and wishing for the olden days and that he hadn't been such a cunt to his wife.
N. Stibbe, cited in J. Rogers, 'Living in someone else's life', SF88 (2025), 55
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