Thomas Hood
Thomas Hood
Thomas Hoodwas an English poet, author and humourist, best known for poems such as "The Bridge of Sighs" and "The Song of the Shirt". Hood wrote regularly for The London Magazine, the Athenaeum, and Punch. He later published a magazine largely consisting of his own works. Hood, never robust, lapsed into invalidism by the age of 41 and died at the age of 45. William Michael Rossetti in 1903 called him "the finest English poet" between the generations of Shelley...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth23 May 1799
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And ye, who have met with Adversity's blast,And been bow'd to the earth by its fury;To whom the Twelve Months, that have recently pass'dWere as harsh as a prejudiced jury -Still, fill to the Future! and join in our chime,The regrets of remembrance to cozen,And having obtained a New Trial of Time,Shout in hopes of a kindlier dozen.
pleasures
For one of the pleasures of having a rout, / Is the pleasure of having it over.
insipid sandwiches
Being used but sisterly salutes to feel, Insipid things - like sandwiches of veal
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It's very convenient and saves me from having to plan and cook meals.
loving time winter
It was not in the winter / Our loving lot was cast! / It was the time of roses, / We plucked them as we passed!
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No sun - no moon! / No morn - no noon - / No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day -
bright gold hard
Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold.
leave second
For here I leave my second leg, / And the Forty-second Foot.
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A hollow voice is all I have / But this I tell you plain, / Marry come up! - you marry, Ma'am, / And I'll come up again.
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That picture raffles will conduce to nourish - Design, or cause coloring to flourish, Admits of logic chopping and wise - sawing, For surely lotteries encourage drawing
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Ben Battle was a soldier bold, / And used to war's alarms: / But a cannon-ball took off his legs, / So he laid down his arms.
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With fingers weary and worn, / With eyelids heavy and red, / A woman sat in unwomanly rags, / Plying her needle and thread - / Stitch! stitch! stitch!
house littles sun
I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn.
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Oh, if it be to choose and call thee mine, love, thou art every day my Valentine!