Thomas Hardy

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

Thomas Hardy Poems

201. The Milkmaid 1/4/2003
202. The Pity Of It 1/3/2003
203. Going And Staying 4/10/2010
204. Embarcation 1/3/2003
205. The Moon Looks In 4/10/2010
206. Mad Judy 1/4/2003
207. At Lulworth Cove A Century Back 1/3/2003
208. Catullus: Xxxi 1/4/2003
209. Heiress And Architect 12/31/2002
210. Departure. 1/1/2004
211. Doom And She 1/4/2003
212. Midnight On The Great Western 1/3/2003
213. She Hears The Storm 1/3/2003
214. After Schiller 1/4/2003
215. Amabel 12/31/2002
216. The Ghost Of The Past 1/3/2003
217. Shelley's Skylark (The Neighbourhood Of Leghorn: March, 1887) 1/4/2003
218. Architectural Masks 1/3/2003
219. The Going Of The Battery Wives. (Lament) 1/1/2004
220. In A Museum 1/3/2003
221. To An Unborn Pauper Child 1/3/2003
222. The Masked Face 1/3/2003
223. My Spirit Will Not Haunt The Mound 1/3/2003
224. San Sebastian 12/31/2002
225. Ditty 12/31/2002
226. Fragment 1/3/2003
227. Under The Waterfall 1/3/2003
228. Night In The Old Home 1/3/2003
229. At An Inn 12/31/2002
230. Let Me Enjoy 1/3/2003
231. I Said To Love 1/3/2003
232. At The War Office, London (Affixing The Lists Of Killed And Wounded: December, 1899) 1/4/2003
233. The Ruined Maid 1/3/2003
234. Departure (Southampton Docks: October, 1899) 1/4/2003
235. Domicilium 1/3/2003
236. From Victor Hugo 1/4/2003
237. De Profundis 1/4/2003
238. A King's Soliloquy [on The Night Of His Funeral] 4/10/2010
239. Her Reproach 1/4/2003
240. She At His Funeral 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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