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somethingdarker) wrote2010-08-01 06:40 pm
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Potential Titles: Thomas Hood
And stars unrivalled bright - Thomas Hood "Fair Ines"
With music waiting on her steps - Thomas Hood "Fair Ines"
And sorrow on the shore - Thomas Hood "Fair Ines"
Nor brought too long a day - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
Those flowers made of light - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
The lilacs where the robin built - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
My spirit flew in feathers then - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
Like those of old in breaking spears - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Our Cressy's too have dwindled since to penny things - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
No tough arm bends the springing yew - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
That tap will never run again - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
No iron-crackling now is scor'd - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Cupid, why make the passage brighter - T. Hood "On a Picture of Hero and Leander" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.12 no.337, Oct. 25, 1828]
Clasped by the golden light - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
The sweetheart of the sun - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
Red poppies grown with corn - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
Share my harvest and my home - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
In the desolate ground of antique palaces - Thomas Hood "Silence"
On a couch of lavish roses - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
Unskilful in pilotage - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
Ever prove all void of care - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
To those dark Gods suspended - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
Crowned queen above the lilies - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Darkly prisoned and long twined by serpent-sorrow - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Round his mind a bright horizon threw - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Mocked by its inverse shadow - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Shot fierce light against the stars - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
And with his ruby eye out-threatened Mars - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Victim's of old Enchantment's love or hate - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Company their grief with heavy tears - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Freedom's sweet keynote and commission-word - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
In the very noon of solemn midnight - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Touched by a moonlight wand - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Forsake the verdant prison of her lily peers - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Rich with ripe sorrow, needful of no word - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Who ever knew sorrow in all its shades - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
To expend in sighs for this hard doom - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Will find a path from these despairs - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Making his stony ribs thy stony stairs - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
A fairy ring wrought of the silver light - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
To show what man should never see - Thomas Hood "The Water Lady"
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With music waiting on her steps - Thomas Hood "Fair Ines"
And sorrow on the shore - Thomas Hood "Fair Ines"
Nor brought too long a day - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
Those flowers made of light - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
The lilacs where the robin built - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
My spirit flew in feathers then - Thomas Hood "I Remember"
Like those of old in breaking spears - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Our Cressy's too have dwindled since to penny things - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
No tough arm bends the springing yew - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
That tap will never run again - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
No iron-crackling now is scor'd - Thomas Hood "A Lament for the Decline of Chivalry" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.10 no.288, supplementary number, 1828]
Cupid, why make the passage brighter - T. Hood "On a Picture of Hero and Leander" [Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.12 no.337, Oct. 25, 1828]
Clasped by the golden light - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
The sweetheart of the sun - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
Red poppies grown with corn - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
Share my harvest and my home - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
In the desolate ground of antique palaces - Thomas Hood "Silence"
On a couch of lavish roses - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
Unskilful in pilotage - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
Ever prove all void of care - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
To those dark Gods suspended - Thomas Hood "To Goldenhair"
Crowned queen above the lilies - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Darkly prisoned and long twined by serpent-sorrow - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Round his mind a bright horizon threw - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Mocked by its inverse shadow - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Shot fierce light against the stars - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
And with his ruby eye out-threatened Mars - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Victim's of old Enchantment's love or hate - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Company their grief with heavy tears - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Freedom's sweet keynote and commission-word - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
In the very noon of solemn midnight - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Touched by a moonlight wand - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Forsake the verdant prison of her lily peers - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Rich with ripe sorrow, needful of no word - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Who ever knew sorrow in all its shades - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
To expend in sighs for this hard doom - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Will find a path from these despairs - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
Making his stony ribs thy stony stairs - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
A fairy ring wrought of the silver light - Thomas Hood "The Two Swans"
To show what man should never see - Thomas Hood "The Water Lady"
Poet's Wikipedia page.
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