Thomas Hardy

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

How She Went To Ireland - Poem by Thomas Hardy

Dora’s gone to Ireland
Through the sleet and snow;
Promptly she has gone there
In a ship, although
Why she’s gone to Ireland
Dora does not know.

That was where, yea, Ireland,
Dora wished to be:
When she felt, in lone times,
Shoots of misery,
Often there, in Ireland,
Dora wished to be.

Hence she’s gone to Ireland,
Since she meant to go,
Through the drift and darkness
Onward labouring, though
That she’s gone to Ireland
Dora does not know.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 10, 2010

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