Poems by Thomas Hood
The Water Lady
... Her cheek, that wore in place of red ...
The Dream Fairy
... Through the fairy hills and fairy dales ...
"Love, Dearest Lady, Such As I Would Speak"
... Else it would wane with beauty, and grow weak, ...
To Fancy
... Moonlight, and waters, and soft music's strain, ...
Birthday Verses
... But I've brought thee jewels, dearest, ...
Serenade
... Sleep on, sleep on, sweet bride of sleep! ...
The Lay of the Laborer
... But all from the hand that holds the land, ...
Lear
... And, may be, madness, like a friend, has thrown ...
Midnight
... His dusky wings, whence the cold waters sweep! ...
The Departure of Summer
... The "thoughts that breathe," in words that shine ...
The Exile
... But the cloud spreads its wings ...
To A Cold Beauty
... Thou that shouldst outlast the snow, ...
The Pauper's Christmas Carol
... But when shall I be press'd again, ...
The Lady's Dream
... And the Voice that cried, 'For the pomp of pride, ...
The Key (A Moorish Romance)
... the hopes of one day returning and again planting the crescent on the ancient walls of the Alhambra ...
