Thomas Hardy

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

Thomas Hardy Poems

1. The Choirmaster's Burial 5/3/2016
2. Before Marching and After 8/31/2015
3. The Pity Of It 4/10/2010
4. The West-Of-Wessex Girl 4/10/2010
5. At the Entering of the New Year 12/28/2016
6. The Roman Gravemounds 4/10/2010
7. The Respectable Burgher On "The Higher Criticism" 1/4/2003
8. To A Sea-Cliff 3/16/2015
9. The Re-Enactment 4/10/2010
10. Tolerance 4/10/2010
11. The Wistful Lady 4/10/2010
12. The Satin Shoes 4/10/2010
13. Rain on a Grave 7/14/2015
14. New Year's Eve 12/10/2015
15. The Sun On The Bookcase 4/10/2010
16. The Sacrilege: (A Ballad-Tragedy) 4/10/2010
17. The Recalcitrants 4/10/2010
18. Welcome Home 4/10/2010
19. To Meet, Or Otherwise 4/10/2010
20. The Two Soldiers 4/10/2010
21. We Are Getting To The End 4/10/2010
22. The Fallow Deer At The Lonely House 2/7/2015
23. V.R. 1819-1901, A Reverie 1/4/2003
24. The Problem 1/4/2003
25. The Walk 4/10/2010
26. The Slow Nature 12/31/2002
27. The Woman In The Rye 4/10/2010
28. The Sleep-Worker 1/4/2003
29. The Spell Of The Rose 4/10/2010
30. Valenciennes 12/31/2002
31. The Supplanter: A Tale 1/4/2003
32. V.R. 1819-1901 (A Reverie.) 1/1/2004
33. The Telegram 4/10/2010
34. The Stranger's Song 12/31/2002
35. The Rambler 1/3/2003
36. Thought Of Ph---A At News Of Her Death 12/31/2002
37. The Selfsame Song 1/3/2003
38. The Tree: An Old Man's Story 1/4/2003
39. The Puzzled Game-Birds (Triolet) 1/4/2003
40. The Sergeant's Song 12/31/2002

Comments about Thomas Hardy

  • John shank (5/28/2018 10:41:00 PM)

    Watching Ken Burns: the Civil War, on Netflix, a Thomas Hardy poem about 2 enemy soldiers who under different circumstances could have shared a drink, was referenced. I would like to know the name of the poem.

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  • Nonono (11/29/2017 5:04:00 AM)

    Could you possibly do anything worse to brilliant poetry than have it read by this hideous transatlantic robotic voice? No wonder people don't think they like poetry. Pay an actor to do it properly or don't have a sound clip at all.

  • Ed Baidya Baidya (12/18/2015 3:35:00 AM)

    'Ah, I was wondering what would break first: your spirit, or your body! '-Thomas Hardy.Bane

  • Ed Baidya Baidya (12/18/2015 3:32:00 AM)

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  • Corazone Aquino Corazone Aquino (7/22/2015 11:31:00 AM)

    I like. I am going to use it to teach styles in Form three class. beautiful. I wish I could get an analysis from you before I try doing it my way.

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  • Arthur Tugman (11/5/2011 4:51:00 PM)

    To every failure there’s Hell
    and all success is heavenly.
    - Arthur Tugman

  • Arthur Tugman (11/5/2011 4:46:00 PM)

    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

  • Maricel Padilla (6/13/2006 9:13:00 PM)

    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

Best Poem of Thomas Hardy

"I Said To Love"

I said to Love,
"It is not now as in old days
When men adored thee and thy ways
   All else above;
Named thee the Boy, the Bright, the One
Who spread a heaven beneath the sun,"
   I said to Love.

   I said to him,
"We now know more of thee than then;
We were but weak in judgment when,
   With hearts abrim,
We clamoured thee that thou would'st please
Inflict on us thine agonies,"
   I said to him.

   I said to Love,
"Thou art not young, ...

Read the full of "I Said To Love"

Tess's Lament

I

I would that folk forgot me quite,
   Forgot me quite!
I would that I could shrink from sight,
   And no more see the sun.
Would it were time to say farewell,
To claim my nook, to need my knell,
Time for them all to stand and tell

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