Thomas Hood

(1789-1845 / London / England)

Thomas Hood Poems

1. A Lake And A Fairy Boat 1/3/2003
2. A Parental Ode To My Son, Aged 3 Years And 5 Months 4/5/2010
3. A Retrospective Review 4/5/2010
4. Allegory 12/31/2002
5. Allegory: A Moral Vehicle 1/3/2003
6. Anticipation 4/5/2010
7. Autumn 12/31/2002
8. Autumn Iii 4/5/2010
9. Bianca's Dream - A Venetian Story 4/5/2010
10. Birthday Verses 4/5/2010
11. By Eve'Ry Sweet Tradition Of True Hearts 4/5/2010
12. Christmas Holidays 12/31/2002
13. Death 12/31/2002
14. Fair Ines 12/31/2002
15. Faithless Nelly Gray 1/3/2003
16. Faithless Sally Brown 12/31/2002
17. False Poets And True (To Wordsworth) 4/5/2010
18. Farewell, Life! My Senses Swim 4/5/2010
19. Flowers 1/3/2003
20. Gold! 1/3/2003
21. Hymn To The Sun 4/5/2010
22. I Love Thee 4/5/2010
23. I Remember, I Remember 12/31/2002
24. In Rotterdam 4/5/2010
25. Is There A Bitter Pang For Love Removed 4/5/2010
26. It Was Not In The Winter 4/5/2010
27. Lear 4/5/2010
28. Let Us Make A Leap, My Dear 4/5/2010
29. Lines On Seeing My Wife And Two Children Sleeping In The Same Chamber 4/5/2010
30. Love, Dearest Lady, Such As I Would Speak 4/5/2010
31. Lycus The Centaur 4/5/2010
32. Midnight 4/5/2010
33. Miss Killmansegg And Her Precious Leg. A Legend 4/5/2010
34. My Heart Is Sick With Longing 4/5/2010
35. No! 1/3/2003
36. November 12/31/2002
37. O Lady, Leave Thy Silken Thread 4/5/2010
38. Ode On A Distant Prospect Of Clapham Academy 4/5/2010
39. Ode To Autumn 4/5/2010
40. Ode To Captain Paery 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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Faithless Nelly Gray

A Pathetic Ballad

Ben Battle was a soldier bold,
And used to war's alarms;
But a cannon-ball took off his legs,
So he laid down his arms.

Now as they bore him off the field,
Said he, 'Let others shoot;

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