Time's Laughingstocks, and Other Verses
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Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy (1840-1928) was an English poet and author who grew up in the British countryside, a setting that was prominent in much of his work as the fictional region named Wessex. Abandoning hopes of an academic future, he began to compose poetry as a young man. After failed attempts of publication, he successfully turned to prose. His major works include Far from the Madding Crowd(1874), Tess of the D’Urbervilles(1891) and Jude the Obscure( 1895), after which he returned to exclusively writing poetry.
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Time's Laughingstocks, and Other Verses - Thomas Hardy
Thomas Hardy
Time's Laughingstocks, and Other Verses
Published by Good Press, 2022
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Table of Contents
PREFACE
TIME’S LAUGHINGSTOCKS
THE REVISITATION
A TRAMPWOMAN’S TRAGEDY (182–)
THE TWO ROSALINDS
A SUNDAY MORNING TRAGEDY (circa 186–)
THE HOUSE OF HOSPITALITIES
BEREFT
JOHN AND JANE
THE CURATE’S KINDNESS A WORKHOUSE IRONY
THE FLIRT’S TRAGEDY (17–)
THE REJECTED MEMBER’S WIFE
THE FARM-WOMAN’S WINTER
AUTUMN IN KING’S HINTOCK PARK
SHUT OUT THAT MOON
REMINISCENCES OF A DANCING MAN
THE DEAD MAN WALKING
MORE LOVE LYRICS
1967
HER DEFINITION
THE DIVISION
ON THE DEPARTURE PLATFORM
IN A CATHEDRAL CITY
I SAY I’LL SEEK HER
HER FATHER
AT WAKING
FOUR FOOTPRINTS
IN THE VAULTED WAY
IN THE MIND’S EYE
THE END OF THE EPISODE
THE SIGH
IN THE NIGHT SHE CAME
THE CONFORMERS
THE DAWN AFTER THE DANCE
THE SUN ON THE LETTER
THE NIGHT OF THE DANCE
MISCONCEPTION
THE VOICE OF THE THORN
FROM HER IN THE COUNTRY
HER CONFESSION
TO AN IMPERSONATOR OF ROSALIND
TO AN ACTRESS
THE MINUTE BEFORE MEETING
HE ABJURES LOVE
A SET OF COUNTRY SONGS
LET ME ENJOY
AT CASTERBRIDGE FAIR
THE DARK-EYED GENTLEMAN
TO CARREY CLAVEL
THE ORPHANED OLD MAID
THE SPRING CALL
JULIE-JANE
NEWS FOR HER MOTHER
THE FIDDLER
THE HUSBAND’S VIEW
ROSE-ANN
THE HOMECOMING
PIECES OCCASIONAL AND VARIOUS
A CHURCH ROMANCE (Mellstock circa 1835)
THE RASH BRIDE An Experience of the Mellstock Quire
THE DEAD QUIRE
THE CHRISTENING
A DREAM QUESTION
BY THE BARROWS
A WIFE AND ANOTHER
THE ROMAN ROAD
THE VAMPIRINE FAIR
THE REMINDER
THE RAMBLER
NIGHT IN THE OLD HOME
AFTER THE LAST BREATH (J. H. 1813–1904)
IN CHILDBED
THE PINE PLANTERS (Marty South’s Reverie)
THE DEAR
ONE WE KNEW (M. H. 1772–1857)
SHE HEARS THE STORM
A WET NIGHT
BEFORE LIFE AND AFTER
NEW YEAR’S EVE
GOD’S EDUCATION
TO SINCERITY
PANTHERA
THE UNBORN
THE MAN HE KILLED
GEOGRAPHICAL KNOWLEDGE (A Memory of Christiana C—)
ONE RALPH BLOSSOM SOLILOQUIZES
THE NOBLE LADY’S TALE (circa 1790)
UNREALIZED
WAGTAIL AND BABY
ABERDEEN (April: 1905)
GEORGE MEREDITH 1828–1909
YELL’HAM-WOOD’S STORY
A YOUNG MAN’S EPIGRAM ON EXISTENCE
PREFACE
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In
collecting the following poems I have to thank the editors and proprietors of the periodicals in which certain of them have appeared for permission to reclaim them.
Now that the miscellany is brought together, some lack of concord in pieces written at widely severed dates, and in contrasting moods and circumstances, will be obvious enough. This I cannot help, but the sense of disconnection, particularly in respect of those lyrics penned in the first person, will be immaterial when it is borne in mind that they are to be regarded, in the main, as dramatic monologues by different characters.
As a whole they will, I hope, take the reader forward, even if not far, rather than backward. I should add that some lines in the early-dated poems have been rewritten, though they have been left substantially unchanged.
T. H.
September 1909.
TIME’S LAUGHINGSTOCKS
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THE REVISITATION
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As
I lay awake at night-time
In an ancient country barrack known to ancient cannoneers,
And recalled the hopes that heralded each seeming brave and bright time
Of my primal purple years,
Much it haunted me that, nigh there,
I had borne my bitterest loss—when One who went, came not again;
In a joyless hour of discord, in a joyless-hued July there—
A July just such as then.
And as thus I brooded longer,
With my faint eyes on the feeble square of wan-lit window frame,
A quick conviction sprung within me, grew, and grew yet stronger,
That the month-night was the same,
Too, as that which saw her leave me
On the rugged ridge of Waterstone, the peewits plaining round;
And a lapsing twenty years had ruled that—as it were to grieve me—
I should near the once-loved ground.
Though but now a war-worn stranger
Chance had quartered here, I rose up and descended to the yard.
All was soundless, save the troopers’ horses tossing at the manger,
And the sentry keeping guard.
Through the gateway I betook me
Down the High Street and beyond the lamps, across the battered bridge,
Till the country darkness clasped me and the friendly shine forsook me,
And I bore towards the Ridge,
With a dim unowned emotion
Saying softly: "Small my reason, now at midnight, to be here . . .
Yet a sleepless swain of fifty with a brief romantic notion
May retrace a track so dear."
Thus I walked with thoughts half-uttered
Up the lane I knew so well, the grey, gaunt, lonely Lane of Slyre;
And at whiles behind me, far at sea, a sullen thunder muttered
As I mounted high and higher.
Till, the upper roadway quitting,
I adventured on the open drouthy downland thinly grassed,
While the spry white scuts of conies flashed before me, earthward flitting,
And an arid wind went past.
Round about me bulged the barrows
As before, in antique silence—immemorial funeral piles—
Where the sleek herds trampled daily the remains of flint-tipt arrows
Mid the thyme and chamomiles;
And the Sarsen stone there, dateless,
On whose breast we had sat and told the zephyrs many a tender vow,
Held the heat of yester sun, as sank thereon one fated mateless
From those far fond hours till now.
Maybe flustered by my presence
Rose the peewits, just as all those years back, wailing soft and loud,
And revealing their pale pinions like a fitful phosphorescence
Up against the cope of cloud,
Where their dolesome exclamations
Seemed the voicings of the self-same throats I had heard when life was green,
Though since that day uncounted frail forgotten generations
Of their kind had flecked the scene.—
And so, living long and longer
In a past that lived no more, my eyes discerned there, suddenly,
That a figure broke the skyline—first in vague contour, then stronger,
And was crossing near to me.
Some long-missed familiar gesture,
Something wonted, struck me in the figure’s pause to list and heed,
Till I fancied from its handling of its loosely wrapping vesture
That it might be She indeed.
’Twas not reasonless: below there
In the vale, had been her home; the nook might hold her even yet,
And the downlands were her father’s fief; she still might come and