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Thomas Hardy (Томас Харди)


In the Garden


(M.H.)

We waited for the sun
To break its cloudy prison
(For day was not yet done,
And night still unbegun)
Leaning by the dial.

After many a trial –
We all silent there –
It burst as new-arisen,
Throwing a shade to where
Time travelled at that minute.

Little saw we in it,
But this much I know,
Of lookers on that shade,
Her towards whom it made
Soonest had to go.



Thomas Hardy's other poems:
  1. Her Song
  2. The Dissemblers
  3. The Widow Betrothed
  4. The Tenant-for-Life
  5. The Curate’s Kindness


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