Poetry written by Thomas Hardy (11)

  1. I Said To Love
  2. Heredity
  3. A Broken Appointment
  4. Hap
  5. Drummer Hodge
  6. The Darkling Thrush
  7. Ah, Are You Digging On My Grave?
  8. The Convergence Of The Twain
  9. The Dead Man Walking
  10. The Ruined Maid
  11. The Man He Killed

I Said To Love

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I said to Love,
“It is not now as in old days
When men adored thee and thy ways
All else above;
Named thee the Boy, the Bright, the One
Who spread a heaven beneath …

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Popularity: 17%


Heredity

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I am the family face;
Flesh perishes, I live on,
Projecting trait and trace
Through time to times anon,
And leaping from place to place
Over oblivion.

The years-heired feature that can
In curve and voice and ...

Popularity: 16%

A Broken Appointment

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You did not come,
And marching Time drew on, and wore me numb.
Yet less for loss of your dear presence there
Than that I thus found lacking in your make
That high compassion …

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Popularity: 23%

Hap

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If but some vengeful god would call to me
From up the sky, and laugh: “Thou suffering thing,
Know that thy sorrow is my ecstasy,
that thy love’s loss is my hate’s profiting!”

Then …

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Popularity: 20%

Drummer Hodge

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They throw in Drummer Hodge, to rest
Uncoffined – just as found:
His landmark is a kopje-crest
That breaks the veldt around:
And foreign constellations west
Each night above his mound.

Young Hodge the drummer...

Popularity: 18%

The Darkling Thrush

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I leant upon a coppice gate
When Frost was spectre-gray,
And Winter’s dregs made desolate
The weakening eye of day.
The tangled bine-stems scored the sky
Like strings of broken lyres,
And all mankind that haun...

Popularity: 16%

Ah, Are You Digging On My Grave?

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“Ah, are you digging on my grave,
My loved one? – planting rue?”
- “No: yesterday he went to wed
One of the brightest wealth has bred.
‘It cannot hurt her now,’ he said,
‘That ...

Popularity: 21%

The Convergence Of The Twain

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I
In a solitude of the sea
Deep from human vanity,
And the Pride of Life that planned her, stilly couches she.

II

Steel chambers, late the pyres
Of her salamandrine fires,
Cold currents thrid, and turn ̷...

Popularity: 18%

The Dead Man Walking

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They hail me as one living,
But don’t they know
That I have died of late years,
Untombed although?

I am but a shape that stands here,
A pulseless mould,
A pale past picture, screening
Ashes gone …...

Popularity: 18%

The Ruined Maid

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“O ‘Melia, my dear, this does everything crown!
Who could have supposed I should meet you in Town?
And whence such fair garments, such prosperi-ty?”
“O didn’t you know I’d been ruined?” said ...

Popularity: 22%



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