Thomas Hardy

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

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Poems by Thomas Hardy : 11 / 326

A Death-Day Recalled - Poem by Thomas Hardy

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Beeny did not quiver,
Juliot grew not gray,
Thin Valency's river
Held its wonted way.
Bos seemed not to utter
Dimmest note of dirge,
Targan mouth a mutter
To its creamy surge.

Yet though these, unheeding,
Listless, passed the hour
Of her spirit's speeding,
She had, in her flower,
Sought and loved the places -
Much and often pined
For their lonely faces
When in towns confined.

Why did not Valency
In his purl deplore
One whose haunts were whence he
Drew his limpid store?
Why did Bos not thunder
Targan apprehend
Body and breath were sunder
Of their former friend?

Thomas Hardy

Poems by Thomas Hardy : 11 / 326

Mohammed Asim Nehal (1/4/2016 12:34:00 PM)

Body and breath were sunder
Of their former friend? (Report) Reply
* Sunprincess * (11/14/2015 1:18:00 PM)

........excellent write...death is a difficult theme ★ (Report) Reply