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Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди)) V.R. 1819–1901 A Reverie The mightiest moments pass uncalendared, And when the Absolute In backward Time pronounced the deedful word Whereby all life is stirred: ‘Let one be born and throned whose mould shall constitute The norm of every royal-reckoned attribute,’ No mortal knew or heard. But in due days the purposed Life outshone – Serene, sagacious, free; Her waxing seasons bloomed with deeds well done, And the world’s heart was won... Yet may the deed of hers most bright in eyes to be Lie hid from ours – as in the All-One’s thought lay she – Till ripening years have run. Sunday Night, 27 January 1901 Thomas Hardy's other poems: Распечатать (Print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1383 |
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