"Yes. I remember Adlestrop— / The name, because one afternoon / Of heat the express-train drew up there / Unwontedly. It was late June / The steam hissed. /Someone cleared his throat. /
No one left and no one came
On the bare platform. /What I saw
Was Adlestrop—only the name,... poem by Edward Thomas 1914
(the complete poem can be read on the wall inside the waiting room )
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