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Poem by Thomas Hardy


A Wet Night


I pace along, the rain-shafts riddling me,
Mile after mile out by the moorland way,
And up the hill, and through the ewe-leaze gray
Into the lane, and round the corner tree;

Where, as my clothing clams me, mire-bestarred,
And the enfeebled light dies out of day,
Leaving the liquid shades to reign, I say,
СThis is a hardship to be calendared!Т

Yet sires of mine now perished and forgot,
When worse beset, ere roads were shapen here,
And night and storm were foes indeed to fear,
Times numberless have trudged across this spot
In sturdy muteness on their strenuous lot,
And taking all such toils as trifles mere.



Thomas Hardy

Poem Theme: Night

Thomas Hardy's other poems:
  1. In Tenebris I
  2. The Blow
  3. The Absolute Explains
  4. The Rover Come Home
  5. So Various


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