Thomas Hood

(1789-1845 / London / England)

Thomas Hood Poems

1. The Lost Heir 1/6/2015
2. Sonnet To My Wife 4/5/2010
3. Sonnet -Written In Keats 4/5/2010
4. The Lee Shore 4/5/2010
5. The Mary (A Sea-Side Sketch) 4/5/2010
6. The Key (A Moorish Romance) 4/5/2010
7. To Fancy 4/5/2010
8. Time, Hope And Memory 4/5/2010
9. To An Absentee 4/5/2010
10. To An Enthusiast 4/5/2010
11. The Exile 4/5/2010
12. Ode To W. Kitchener, M.D. 4/5/2010
13. Let Us Make A Leap, My Dear 4/5/2010
14. Sigh On, Sad Heart, For Love's Eclipse 4/5/2010
15. Ode To Rae Wilson Esq. 4/5/2010
16. The Forsaken 4/5/2010
17. She's Up And Gone, The Graceless Girl 4/5/2010
18. The Workhouse Clock 4/5/2010
19. The Two Swans (A Fairy Tale) 4/5/2010
20. The Plea Of The Midsummer Fairies 4/5/2010
21. The Poet's Portion 4/5/2010
22. Sonnet (Written In A Volume Of Shakespeare) 4/5/2010
23. Sonnet For The 14th Of February 4/5/2010
24. To A Child Embracing His Mother 4/5/2010
25. To A Cold Beauty 4/5/2010
26. Love, Dearest Lady, Such As I Would Speak 4/5/2010
27. The Lady's Dream 4/5/2010
28. Ode To The Great Unknown 4/5/2010
29. That Flesh Is Grass Is Now As Clear As Day 4/5/2010
30. Sonnet On Receiving A Gift 4/5/2010
31. The Cigar 4/5/2010
32. O Lady, Leave Thy Silken Thread 4/5/2010
33. To Hope 4/5/2010
34. The Two Peacocks Of Bedfont 4/5/2010
35. The Pauper's Christmas Carol 4/5/2010
36. There Is Dew For The Flow'Ret 4/5/2010
37. Ode To The Moon 4/5/2010
38. The Sea Of Death 4/5/2010
39. Still Glides The Gentle Streamlet On 4/5/2010
40. Lines On Seeing My Wife And Two Children Sleeping In The Same Chamber 4/5/2010
Best Poem of Thomas Hood

I Remember, I Remember

I Remember, I Remember

I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
The little window where the sun
Came peeping in at morn;
He never came a wink too soon
Nor brought too long a day;
But now, I often wish the night
Had borne my breath away.

I remember, I remember
The roses red and white,
The violets and the lily cups--
Those flowers made of light!
The lilacs where the robin built,
And where my brother set
The laburnum on his birthday,--
The tree is living yet!

I remember, I remember
Where I was used to ...

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The Death Bed

We watch'd her breathing thro' the night,
Her breathing soft and low,
As in her breast the wave of life
Kept heaving to and fro.

But when the morn came dim and sad
And chill with early showers,
Her queit eyelids closed - she had
Another morn than ours.

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