Poetic Openings : Thomas Hardy to Thomas Hardy

Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Puzzled Game-birds : First Line : They are not those who used to feed us
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Rambler : First Line : I do not see the hills around,
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Respectable Burgher On The Higher Criticism : First Line : Since Reverend Doctors now declare
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Riddle : First Line : I
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Rival : First Line : I determined to find out whose it was -
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Roman Road : First Line : The Roman Road runs straight and bare
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Ruined Maid : First Line : "O 'Melia, my dear, this does everything crown!
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Seasons Of Her Year : First Line : I
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Selfsame Song : First Line : A bird sings the selfsame song,
Poet : Thomas Hardy : Poem : The Self-unseeing : First Line : Here is the ancient floor,
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