A Dream Or No (Thomas Hardy Poems)
Why go to Saint-Juliot? What's Juliot to me?I've been but made fancyBy some necromancyThat much of my life claims the ...
Why go to Saint-Juliot? What's Juliot to me?I've been but made fancyBy some necromancyThat much of my life claims the ...
Beeny did not quiver,Juliot grew not gray,Thin Valency's riverHeld its wonted way.Bos seemed not to utterDimmest note of dirge,Targan mouth ...
Some say the spot is banned; that the pillar Cross-and-Hand Attests to a deed of hell; But of else than ...
CHANGE and chancefulness in my flowering youthtime, Set me sun by sun near to one unchosen; Wrought us fellowly, and ...
To M. H. WE passed where flag and flower Signalled a jocund throng; We said: "Go to, the hour Is ...
When wilt thou wake, O Mother, wake and see - As one who, held in trance, has laboured long By ...
In years defaced and lost, Two sat here, transport-tossed, Lit by a living love The wilted world knew nothing of: ...
The day is turning ghost, And scuttles from the kalendar in fits and furtively, To join the anonymous host Of ...
When the wasting embers redden the chimney-breast, And Life's bare pathway looms like a desert track to me, And from ...
UPON a noon I pilgrimed through A pasture, mile by mile, Unto the place where I last saw My dead ...
I I would that folk forgot me quite, Forgot me quite! I would that I could shrink from sight, And ...
He was leaning by a face, He was looking into eyes, And he knew a trysting-place, And he heard seductive ...
I towered far, and lo! I stood within The presence of the Lord Most High, Sent thither by the sons ...
I found me in a great surging space, At either end a door, And I said: "What is this giddying ...
I rose at night and visited The Cave of the Unborn, And crowding shapes surrounded me For tidings of the ...
I I saw a slowly-stepping train -- Lined on the brows, scoop-eyed and bent and hoar -- Following in files ...
I A shaded lamp and a waving blind, And the beat of a clock from a distant floor: On this ...
"Ah, are you digging on my grave, My loved one? -- planting rue?" -- "No: yesterday he went to wed ...
Had he and I but met By some old ancient inn, We should have set us down to wet Right ...
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