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Thomas Hardy (2 June 1840 – 11 January 1928 / Dorchester / England)
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The Dream-Follower
A dream of mine flew over the mead
To the halls where my old Love reigns;
And it drew me on to follow its lead:
And I stood at her window-panes;
And I saw but a thing of flesh and bone
Speeding on to its cleft in the clay;
And my dream was scared, and expired on a moan,
And I whitely hastened away.
To every failure there’s Hell
and all success is heavenly.
- Arthur Tugman
Come hither or go yon
in your quest for success
or else be content
to dither in failure.
- Arthur Tugman
Come hither or go yon
in your quest for success
or else be content
to dither in failure.
- Arthur Tugman
Hi Thomas...........Hello...... How are you? this is Maricel from Philippines and i would like to tell you that you are very good and great so much in your poet......i like it very much........i hope you can tell me what is your secret there how to write a poet like that you wrote....ok...heheh joke only....cus you know i dont have yet one poet that i write here, its great for you........well anyway thomas thanks again for your very nice poet........ok takecare there always and have a nice to day to you there and to all...............see you! ! !
always,
Maricel