Thomas Hood

(1789-1845 / London / England)

Thomas Hood Poems

41. Ode To Melancholy 4/5/2010
42. Ode To Rae Wilson Esq. 4/5/2010
43. Ode To The Great Unknown 4/5/2010
44. Ode To The Moon 4/5/2010
45. Ode To W. Kitchener, M.D. 4/5/2010
46. On Mistress Nicely, A Pattern For Housekeepers 12/31/2002
47. Past And Present 1/3/2003
48. Ruth 12/31/2002
49. Serenade 4/5/2010
50. She's Up And Gone, The Graceless Girl 4/5/2010
51. Sigh On, Sad Heart, For Love's Eclipse 4/5/2010
52. Silence 12/31/2002
53. Sonnet (Written In A Volume Of Shakespeare) 4/5/2010
54. Sonnet For The 14th Of February 4/5/2010
55. Sonnet On Receiving A Gift 4/5/2010
56. Sonnet To My Wife 4/5/2010
57. Sonnet To Ocean 4/5/2010
58. Sonnet -Written In Keats 4/5/2010
59. Spring It Is Cheery 4/5/2010
60. Still Glides The Gentle Streamlet On 4/5/2010
61. That Flesh Is Grass Is Now As Clear As Day 4/5/2010
62. The Bridge Of Sighs 12/31/2002
63. The Cigar 4/5/2010
64. The Death Bed 1/3/2003
65. The Departure Of Summer 4/5/2010
66. The Dream Fairy 4/5/2010
67. The Dream Of Eugene Aram 1/3/2003
68. The Exile 4/5/2010
69. The Forsaken 4/5/2010
70. The Haunted House 12/31/2002
71. The Key (A Moorish Romance) 4/5/2010
72. The Lady's Dream 4/5/2010
73. The Lament Of Toby, The Learned Pig 4/5/2010
74. The Lay Of The Laborer 4/5/2010
75. The Lee Shore 4/5/2010
76. The Lost Heir 1/6/2015
77. The Mary (A Sea-Side Sketch) 4/5/2010
78. The Pauper's Christmas Carol 4/5/2010
79. The Plea Of The Midsummer Fairies 4/5/2010
80. The Poet's Portion 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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