Poems by Thomas Hardy
Amabel
... His Amabel?"--Knowing that, though Love cease, ...
Thought Of Ph---a At News Of Her Death
... At her close, whom I knew when her dreams were upbrimming with light, ...
Her Late Husband (King's-Hintock, 182-.)
... When angels walk, they'll say: "'O strange interment! Civilized lands ...
The Problem
... Heard of the few who hearken intently and carry an eagerly upstrained ...
Lines
... performance on behalf of Lady Jeune's Holiday Fund for City Children ...
The Bridge of Lodi.
... And its meads of maiden green, VI Even as when the trackway thundered ...
At An Inn
... O laws of men, Ere death, once let us stand ...
Rome: On the Palatine.
... Raised the old routs Imperial lyres had led, And blended pulsing life with lives long done, ...
In Vision I Roamed
... And as I thought my spirit ranged on and onIn footless traverse through ghast heights of sky, ...
The Sleep-Worker
... Fair growths, foul cankers, right enmeshed with wrong, ...
The Alarm
... In Memory of one of the Writer's Family who was a Volunteer during the War ...
The Widow
... but one came And coaxed her heart away, ...
Leipzig
... My mother saw these things!"And whenever those notes in the street begin, ...
The Comet at Valbury or Yell'ham
... but not then On that sweet form of thine ...
The Slow Nature
... Gored him, and there he lies!"--"Ha, ha--go away! 'Tis a tale, methink, ...