V.R. 1819-1901 (A Reverie.) (Thomas Hardy Poem)
Moments the mightiest pass calendared, And when the Absolute In backward Time outgave the deedful word Whereby all life is ...
Moments the mightiest pass calendared, And when the Absolute In backward Time outgave the deedful word Whereby all life is ...
I "Soul! Shall I see thy face," she said, "In one brief hour? And away with thee from a loveless ...
The Fire at Tranter Sweatley's THEY had long met o' Zundays--her true love and she-- And at junketings, maypoles, and ...
(The 110th anniversary of the completion of the "Decline and Fall" at the same hour and place) A spirit seems ...
I MARK the months in liveries dank and dry, The day-tides many-shaped and hued; I see the nightfall shades subtrude, ...
I There dwells a mighty pair - Slow, statuesque, intense - Amid the vague Immense: None can their chronicle declare, ...
The day is turning ghost, And scuttles from the kalendar in fits and furtively, To join the anonymous host Of ...
I "Percussus sum sicut foenum, et aruit cor meum." - Ps. ci Wintertime nighs; But my bereavement-pain It cannot bring ...
Had I but lived a hundred years ago I might have gone, as I have gone this year, By Warmwell ...
I Never a careworn wife but shows, If a joy suffuse her, Something beautiful to those Patient to peruse her, ...
THE years have gathered grayly Since I danced upon this leaze With one who kindled gayly Love's fitful ecstasies! But ...
They had long met o' Zundays--her true love and she-- And at junketings, maypoles, and flings; But she bode wi' ...
Forty years back, when much had place That since has perished out of mind, I heard that voice and saw ...
I wayed by star and planet shine Towards the dear one's home At Kingsbere, there to make her mine When ...
THE two were silent in a sunless church, Whose mildewed walls, uneven paving-stones, And wasted carvings passed antique research; And ...
At last I entered a long dark gallery, Catacomb-lined; and ranged at the side Were the bodies of men from ...
In the third-class seat sat the journeying boy, And the roof-lamp's oily flame Played down on his listless form and ...
I rose at night and visited The Cave of the Unborn, And crowding shapes surrounded me For tidings of the ...
I need not go Through sleet and snow To where I know She waits for me; She will wait me ...
The church flings forth a battled shade Over the moon-blanched sward: The church; my gift; whereto I paid My all ...
That mirror Which makes of men a transparency, Who holds that mirror And bids us such a breast-bare spectacle see ...
Well, World, you have kept faith with me, Kept faith with me; Upon the whole you have proved to be ...
That night your great guns, unawares, Shook all our coffins as we lay, And broke the chancel window-squares, We thought ...
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