At a Hasty Wedding
Read 'At a Hasty Wedding' by 'Thomas Hardy' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
If hours be years the twain are blest,
For now they solace swift desire
By bonds of every bond the best,
If hours be years. The twain are blest
Do eastern stars slope never west,
Nor pallid ashes follow fire:
If hours be years the twain are blest,
For now they solace swift desire.
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