Thomas Hardy

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

V.R. 1819-1901 (A Reverie.) - Poem by Thomas Hardy

Moments the mightiest pass calendared,
And when the Absolute
In backward Time outgave the deedful word
Whereby all life is stirred:
"Let one be born and throned whose mould shall constitute
The norm of every royal-reckoned attribute,"
No mortal knew or heard.
But in due days the purposed Life outshone -
Serene, sagacious, free;
--Her waxing seasons bloomed with deeds well done,
And the world's heart was won . . .
Yet may the deed of hers most bright in eyes to be
Lie hid from ours--as in the All-One's thought lay she -
Till ripening years have run.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004



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