Performance: 'Winter Words'
I leant upon a coppice gate When Frost was spectre-grey, And Winter's dregs made desolate, The weakening eye of day.
- Booking not needed
- Free event
Join the New Hardy Players as they weave together a verbal anthology of Hardy's favourite wintry words, against the backdrop of his beloved Thorncombe Woods.
- Unfortunately dogs are not welcome at this event.
- Meeting point
- The performance will be staged at Hardy's Birthplace Visitor Centre.
- Although this event is free, donations are welcome.
|23 December 2017||10:30 - 11:15||Available|
|12:00 - 12:45||Available|