Thomas Hardy

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

From Victor Hugo - Poem by Thomas Hardy

Child, were I king, I'd yield my royal rule,
   My chariot, sceptre, vassal-service due,
My crown, my porphyry-basined waters cool,
My fleets, whereto the sea is but a pool,
   For a glance from you!

Love, were I God, the earth and its heaving airs,
   Angels, the demons abject under me,
Vast chaos with its teeming womby lairs,
Time, space, all would I give--aye, upper spheres,
   For a kiss from thee!

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 4, 2003

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