
The Contretemps Thomas Hardy
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  A forward rush by the lamp in the gloom,
    And we clasped, and almost kissed;
  But she was not the woman whom
  I had promised to meet in the thawing brume
On that harbour-bridge; nor was I he of her tryst.
  So loosening from me swift she said:
    “O why, why feign to be
  The one I had meant! - to whom I have sped
  To fly with, being so sorrily wed!”
- ’Twas thus and thus that she upbraided me.
  My assignation had struck upon
    Some others’ like it, I found.
  And her lover rose on the night anon;
  And then her husband entered on
The lamplit, snowflaked, sloppiness around.
  “Take her and welcome, man!” he cried:
    “I wash my hands of her.
  I’ll find me twice as good a bride!”
  - All this to me, whom he had eyed,
Plainly, as his wife’s planned deliverer.
  And next the lover: “Little I knew,
    Madam, you had a third!
  Kissing here in my very view!”
  - Husband and lover then withdrew.
I let them; and I told them not they erred.
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