Edward Thomas

(3 March 1878 - 9 April 1917 / London / England)

Beauty - Poem by Edward Thomas

WHAT does it mean? Tired, angry, and ill at ease,
No man, woman, or child alive could please
Me now. And yet I almost dare to laugh
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Topic(s) of this poem: beauty


Comments about Beauty by Edward Thomas

  • Shahin Latif Shahin Latif (10/16/2015 4:22:00 PM)

    Nice poem. I enjoyed to read. Thank a lot. (Report) Reply

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  • Crystal Pierce Crystal Pierce (3/31/2015 6:17:00 PM)

    Beautiful poem! Amazing (Report) Reply

  • Charlie Annalls (7/21/2013 3:29:00 PM)

    Truly a man who knows what it means...... (Report) Reply

  • Sohini Sengupta (5/3/2012 9:24:00 AM)

    Here lies all that no one loved of him
    And that loved no one.
    splendor of words threaded into magic.. these linger in your mind for a long time (Report) Reply








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