Richard Armitage reads poem by Ted Hughes “Song“

It’s a birthday present for Annette (IloveRichardArmitage). ALL THE BEST ANNETTE! The poem: O lady, when the tipped cup of the moon blessed you You became soft fire with a cloud’s grace; The difficult stars swam for eyes in your face; You stood, and your shadow was my place: You turned, your shadow turned to ice O my lady. O lady, when the sea caressed you You were a marble of foam, but dumb. When will the stone open its tomb? When will the waves give o