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Thomas Hardy (Томас Харди)


The Last Signal


(11 Oct. 1886) 
A Memory of William Barnes

Silently I footed by an uphill road
That led from my abode to a spot yew-boughed;
Yellowly the sun sloped low down to westward,
And dark was the east with cloud.

Then, amid the shadow of that livid sad east,
Where the light was least, and a gate stood wide,
Something flashed the fire of the sun that was facing it,
Like a brief blaze on that side.

Looking hard and harder I knew what it meant –
The sudden shine sent from the livid east scene;
It meant the west mirrored by the coffin of my friend there,
Turning to the road from his green,

To take his last journey forth – he who in his prime
Trudged so many a time from that gate athwart the land!
Thus a farewell to me he signalled on his grave-way,
As with a wave of his hand.

Winterborne-Came Path



Thomas Hardy's other poems:
  1. Her Apotheosis
  2. «Sacred to the Memory»
  3. To a Well-Named Dwelling
  4. O I Won’t Lead a Homely Life
  5. I Was the Midmost


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