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Thomas Hood (Томас Гуд (Худ))


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Let us make a leap, my dear,
In our love, of many a year,
And date it very far away,
On a bright clear summer day,
When the heart was like a sun
To itself, and falsehood none;
And the rosy lips a part
Of the very loving heart,
And the shining of the eye
But a sign to know it by;—
When my faults were all forgiven,
And my life deserved of Heaven.
Dearest, let us reckon so,
And love for all that long ago;
Each absence count a year complete,
And keep a birthday when we meet. 



Thomas Hood's other poems:
  1. To a Child Embracing his Mother
  2. To A Sleeping Child
  3. The Forsaken
  4. Sonnet to My Wife
  5. O Lady, Leave Thy Silken Thread


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