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Born in 1840 / Died in 1928 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Thomas Hardy

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Amabel

... His Amabel?"--Knowing that, though Love cease, ...

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Thought Of Ph---a At News Of Her Death

... At her close, whom I knew when her dreams were upbrimming with light, ...

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Her Late Husband (King's-Hintock, 182-.)

... When angels walk, they'll say: "'O strange interment! Civilized lands ...

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The Problem

... Heard of the few who hearken intently and carry an eagerly upstrained ...

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Lines

... performance on behalf of Lady Jeune's Holiday Fund for City Children ...

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The Bridge of Lodi.

... And its meads of maiden green, VI Even as when the trackway thundered ...

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At An Inn

... O laws of men, Ere death, once let us stand ...

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Rome: On the Palatine.

... Raised the old routs Imperial lyres had led, And blended pulsing life with lives long done, ...

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In Vision I Roamed

... And as I thought my spirit ranged on and onIn footless traverse through ghast heights of sky, ...

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The Sleep-Worker

... Fair growths, foul cankers, right enmeshed with wrong, ...

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The Alarm

... In Memory of one of the Writer's Family who was a Volunteer during the War ...

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The Widow

... but one came And coaxed her heart away, ...

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Leipzig

... My mother saw these things!"And whenever those notes in the street begin, ...

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The Comet at Valbury or Yell'ham

... but not then On that sweet form of thine ...

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The Slow Nature

... Gored him, and there he lies!"--"Ha, ha--go away! 'Tis a tale, methink, ...