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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms

Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms
Believe me, if all those endearing young charms,
Which I gaze on so fondly to-day,
Were to change by to-m…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

Avenging and Bright

Avenging and Bright
Avenging and bright fall the swift sword of Erin
On him who the brave sons of Usna betray'd! --
For every fond eye he hath waken'd a …

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

As Vanquish'd Erin

As Vanquish'd Erin
As vanquish'd Erin wept beside
The Boyne's ill-fated river,
She saw where Discord, in the tide,
Had dropp'd his loaded quiver.…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

As a Beam O'er the Face of the Waters May Glow

As a Beam O'er the Face of the Waters May Glow
As a beam o'er the face of the waters may glow
While the tide runs in darkness and coldness below,
So the …

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

An Incantation

An Incantation
Come with me, and we will blow
Lots of bubbles, as we go;
Bubbles bright as ever Hope
Drew from fancy -- or from soap;
Bri…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

An Argument

An Argument
I've oft been told by learned friars,
That wishing and the crime are one,
And Heaven punishes desires
As much as if the deed were don…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

After the Battle

After the Battle
Night closed around the conqueror's way,
And lightnings show'd the distant hill,
Where those who lost that dreadful day
Stood fe…

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Thomas Moore
Thomas Moore

All In a Family Way

All In a Family Way
My banks are all furnished with rags,
So thick, even Freddy can't thin 'em;
I've torn up my old money-bags,
Having little or …

247
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Zermat: To the Matterhorn (June-July, )

Zermat: To the Matterhorn (June-July, )
Thirty-two years since, up against the sun,
Seven shapes, thin atomies to lower sight,
Labouringly leapt and gain…

215
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Winter in Durnover Field

Winter in Durnover Field
Scene.--A wide stretch of fallow ground recently sown with wheat, and
frozen to iron hardness. Three large birds walking about thereon, …

224
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Weathers

Weathers
This is the weather the cuckoo likes,
And so do I;
When showers betumble the chestnut spikes,
And nestlings fly;
And the little …

189
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

V.R. -, A Reverie

V.R. -, A Reverie
Moments the mightiest pass uncalendared,
And when the Absolute
In backward Time outgave the deedful word
Whereby all life is st…

262
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Transformations

Transformations
Portion of this yew
Is a man my grandsire knew,
Bosomed here at its foot:
This branch may be his wife,
A ruddy human life…

252
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Unknowing

Unknowing
WHEN, soul in soul reflected,
We breathed an æthered air,
When we neglected
All things elsewhere,
And left the friendly friendl…

246
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

To Flowers From Italy in Winter

To Flowers From Italy in Winter
Sunned in the South, and here to-day;
--If all organic things
Be sentient, Flowers, as some men say,
What are you…

195
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

To Lizbie Browne

To Lizbie Browne
I
Dear Lizbie Browne,
Where are you now?
In sun, in rain? -
Or is your brow
Past joy, past pain,
Dear Liz…

249
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Thoughts of Phena

Thoughts of Phena
at news of her death
Not a line of her writing have I
Not a thread of her hair,
No mark of her late time as dame in her dwellin…

310
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

To An Orphan Child

To An Orphan Child
A Whimsey
AH, child, thou art but half thy darling mother's;
Hers couldst thou wholly be,
My light in thee would outglow all i…

244
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

Then and Now

Then and Now
When battles were fought
With a chivalrous sense of should and ought,
In spirit men said,
"End we quick or dead,
Honour is s…

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Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

The Widow

The Widow
By Mellstock Lodge and Avenue
Towards her door I went,
And sunset on her window-panes
Reflected our intent.
The creeper on the …

261
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

The Voice

The Voice
Woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me,
Saying that now you are not as you were
When you had changed from the one who was all to me,…

350
Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

The Tree: An Old Man's Story

The Tree: An Old Man's Story
I
Its roots are bristling in the air
Like some mad Earth-god's spiny hair;
The loud south-wester's swell and yell

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Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

The Supplanter: A Tale

The Supplanter: A Tale
I
He bends his travel-tarnished feet
To where she wastes in clay:
From day-dawn until eve he fares
Along the wintry…

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Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy

The Tenant-For-Life

The Tenant-For-Life
The sun said, watching my watering-pot
"Some morn you'll pass away;
These flowers and plants I parch up hot -
Who'll water th…

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