Thomas Hardy

(2 June 1840 – 11 January 1928 / Dorchester / England)

Thomas Hardy Poems

1. Before Marching and After 8/31/2015
2. The Pity Of It 4/10/2010
3. New Year's Eve 12/10/2015
4. The Choirmaster's Burial 5/3/2016
5. The Roman Gravemounds 4/10/2010
6. The Telegram 4/10/2010
7. The Respectable Burgher On "The Higher Criticism" 1/4/2003
8. Rain on a Grave 7/14/2015
9. The Wistful Lady 4/10/2010
10. The Satin Shoes 4/10/2010
11. The Problem 1/4/2003
12. The Sacrilege: (A Ballad-Tragedy) 4/10/2010
13. To Meet, Or Otherwise 4/10/2010
14. The West-Of-Wessex Girl 4/10/2010
15. The Woman In The Rye 4/10/2010
16. We Are Getting To The End 4/10/2010
17. To A Sea-Cliff 3/16/2015
18. V.R. 1819-1901, A Reverie 1/4/2003
19. Tolerance 4/10/2010
20. The Re-Enactment 4/10/2010
21. Welcome Home 4/10/2010
22. The Slow Nature 12/31/2002
23. The Two Soldiers 4/10/2010
24. The Sleep-Worker 1/4/2003
25. Valenciennes 12/31/2002
26. The Supplanter: A Tale 1/4/2003
27. V.R. 1819-1901 (A Reverie.) 1/1/2004
28. The Widow 1/4/2003
29. The Fallow Deer At The Lonely House 2/7/2015
30. The Recalcitrants 4/10/2010
31. The Spell Of The Rose 4/10/2010
32. Thought Of Ph---A At News Of Her Death 12/31/2002
33. The Tree: An Old Man's Story 1/4/2003
34. The Puzzled Game-Birds (Triolet) 1/4/2003
35. The Sun On The Bookcase 4/10/2010
36. The Walk 4/10/2010
37. To Outer Nature 12/31/2002
38. The Temporary The All 12/31/2002
39. The Rambler 1/3/2003
40. The Sun On The Bookcase 1/3/2003
Best Poem of Thomas Hardy

"I Said To Love"

I said to Love,
"It is not now as in old days
When men adored thee and thy ways
   All else above;
Named thee the Boy, the Bright, the One
Who spread a heaven beneath the sun,"
   I said to Love.

   I said to him,
"We now know more of thee than then;
We were but weak in judgment when,
   With hearts abrim,
We clamoured thee that thou would'st please
Inflict on us thine agonies,"
   I said to him.

   I said to Love,
"Thou art not young, ...

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Song Of Hope

O sweet To-morrow! -
   After to-day
   There will away
This sense of sorrow.
Then let us borrow
Hope, for a gleaming
Soon will be streaming,
   Dimmed by no gray -
   No gray!

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