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1. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › the-change-poemThe Change Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 3 Tagen · Ah, that there should have come a change! O the doom by someone spoken -. Who shall unseal the years, the years! O the doom that gave no token, When nothing of bale saw we: O the doom by someone spoken, O the heart by someone broken, The heart whose sweet reverberances are all time leaves to me. Jan.-Feb. 1913.

2. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › the-five-students-poemThe Five Students Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 5 Tagen · The sparrow dips in his wheel-rut bath, The sun grows passionate-eyed, And boils the dew to smoke by the paddock-path; As strenuously we stride, - Five of us; dark He, fair He, dark She, fair She,

3. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › best-times-poemBest Times Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 3 Tagen · Best Times. We went a day's excursion to the stream, Basked by the bank, and bent to the ripple-gleam, And I did not know. That life would show, However it might flower, no finer glow. I walked in the Sunday sunshine by the road. That wound towards the wicket of your abode, And I did not think.

4. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › we-sat-at-the-window-poemWe Sat At The Window Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 2 Tagen · We sat at the window looking out, And the rain came down like silken strings. That Swithin's day. Each gutter and spout. Babbled unchecked in the busy way. Of witless things: Nothing to read, nothing to see. Seemed in that room for her and me. On Swithin's day.

5. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › the-fiddler-poemThe Fiddler Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 4 Tagen · The fiddler knows what's brewing. To the lilt of his lyric wiles: The fiddler knows what rueing. Will come of this night 's smiles! He sees couples join them for dancing, And afterwards joining for life, He sees them pay high for their prancing. By a welter of wedded strife. He twangs: " Music hails from the devil,

6. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › a-meeting-with-despair-poemA Meeting With Despair Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 3 Tagen · The ray-lit clouds gleamed glory; and I thought, "There's solace everywhere!" Then bitter self-reproaches as I stood. I dealt me silently. As one perverse--misrepresenting Good. In graceless mutiny. Against the horizon 's dim-descernèd wheel. A form rose, strange of mould: That he was hideous, hopeless, I could feel.

7. internetpoem.com › thomas-hardy › the-robin-poemThe Robin Poem by Thomas Hardy - InternetPoem.com

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   Vor 5 Tagen · The Robin. Am I, am I! And chink and prink. Then I feel. Feathery ball! When up aloft I fly and fly, I see in pools The shining sky, And a happy bird Am I, am I! When I descend Towards their brink I stand, and look, And.