Thomas Hardy

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

Thomas Hardy Poems

81. The Coronation 4/10/2010
82. I Sometimes Think 4/10/2010
83. The Obliterate Tomb 4/10/2010
84. She, To Him Iii 12/31/2002
85. I Said To Love. 1/1/2004
86. To A Lady 12/31/2002
87. In A Wook 12/31/2002
88. The Burghers 12/31/2002
89. The Bridge Of Lodi. 1/1/2004
90. The Year's Awakening 1/3/2003
91. The Newcomer's Wife 4/10/2010
92. Rome: Building A New Street In The Ancient Quarter. 1/1/2004
93. The Elopement 4/10/2010
94. Song From Heine 1/4/2003
95. Embarcation (Southampton Docks: October, 1899) 1/4/2003
96. The Casterbridge Captains 12/31/2002
97. In The Old Theatre, Fiesole. 1/1/2004
98. The Death Of Regret 4/10/2010
99. Without Ceremony 4/10/2010
100. The Night Of Trafalgar 4/10/2010
101. Song Of The Soldiers 4/10/2010
102. The King's Experiment 1/4/2003
103. Seventy-Four And Twenty 4/10/2010
104. She Hears The Storm 4/10/2010
105. Her Secret 4/10/2010
106. The Difference 4/10/2010
107. At Moonrise And Onwards 4/10/2010
108. Epeisodia 4/10/2010
109. The Fire At Tranter Sweatley's 1/3/2003
110. She Charged Me 4/10/2010
111. Exeunt Omnes 4/10/2010
112. According To The Mighty Working 4/10/2010
113. The Colonel's Solilquy. 1/1/2004
114. Winter In Durnover Field 1/4/2003
115. To An Orphan Child 12/31/2002
116. From: Men Who March Away 4/10/2010
117. The Discovery 4/10/2010
118. She, To Him Iv 12/31/2002
119. Then And Now 1/3/2003
120. The Lost Pyx: A Mediaeval Legend 1/4/2003
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, ...

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Tess's Lament

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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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