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Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди))


To the Moon


‘What have you looked at, Moon,
In your time,
Now long past your prime?’
‘O, I have looked at, often looked at
Sweet, sublime,
Sore things, shudderful, night and noon
In my time.’

‘What have you mused on, Moon,
In your day,
So aloof, so far away?’
‘O, I have mused on, often mused on
Growth, decay,
Nations alive, dead, mad, aswoon,
In my day!’

‘Have you much wondered, Moon,
On your rounds,
Self-wrapt, beyond Earth’s bounds?’
‘Yea, I have wondered, often wondered
At the sounds
Reaching me of the human tune
On my rounds.’

‘What do you think of it, Moon,
As you go?
Is Life much, or no?’
‘O, I think of it, often think of it
As a show
God ought surely to shut up soon,
As I go.’



Thomas Hardy's other poems:
  1. Thoughts at Midnight
  2. Premonitions
  3. Rome: The Vatican: Sala delle Muse
  4. At a Fashionable Dinner
  5. The Ballet


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Percy Shelley (Перси Шелли) To the Moon ("Art Thou Pale for Weariness") 1820
  • Walter Scott (Вальтер Скотт) To the Moon ("Hail to thy cold and clouded beam")

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