Thomas Hardy

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

Thomas Hardy Poems

121. Her Song 4/10/2010
122. The Dame Of Athelhall 1/4/2003
123. Rome: On The Palatine. 1/1/2004
124. Self- Unconscious 4/10/2010
125. The Newcomer's Wife 4/10/2010
126. Rome: At The Pyramid Of Cestius. (Near The Graves Of Shelley & Keats) 1/1/2004
127. At A House In Hampstead Sometime The Dwelling Of John Keats 4/10/2010
128. Mismet 1/3/2003
129. Before And After Summer 4/10/2010
130. The Going Of The Battery [wive's Lament November 2nd 1899] 4/10/2010
131. The Moth-Signal (On Egdon Heath) 4/10/2010
132. According To The Mighty Working 4/10/2010
133. At Day-Close In November 4/10/2010
134. The Curtains Now Are Drawn 4/10/2010
135. In The Old Theatre, Fiesole (April, 1887) 1/4/2003
136. Middle-Age Enthusiasms 12/31/2002
137. Unknowing 12/31/2002
138. She, To Him, Iii 1/3/2003
139. I Have Lived With Shades 1/3/2003
140. Long Plighted 1/4/2003
141. Rom: On The Palatine (April, 1887) 1/4/2003
142. The Colonel's Soliloquy (Southampton Docks: October, 1899) 1/4/2003
143. Seen By The Waits 4/10/2010
144. She, To Him, Ii 1/3/2003
145. Lines 12/31/2002
146. The Inconsistent 1/4/2003
147. At A Bridal 12/31/2002
148. Leipzig 12/31/2002
149. Cardinal Bembo's Epitaph On Raphael 1/4/2003
150. The Bedridden Peasant To An Unknown God 1/4/2003
151. She, To Him, Iv 1/3/2003
152. Rome: The Vatican--Sala Delle Muse (1887) 1/4/2003
153. The Levelled Churchyard 1/4/2003
154. The Missed Train 4/10/2010
155. Her Late Husband (King's-Hintock, 182-.) 1/4/2003
156. Sapphic Fragment 1/4/2003
157. In Time Of 1/1/2004
158. Song Of The Soldier's Wifes. 1/1/2004
159. Zermat: To The Matterhorn (June-July, 1897) 1/4/2003
160. I Found Her Out There 4/10/2010

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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