Thomas Hardy (Томас Гарди (Харди))

The Selfsame Song

A bird sings the selfsame song,
With never a fault in its flow,
That we listened to here those long
Long years ago.

A pleasing marvel is how
A strain of such rapturous rote
Should have gone on thus till now
unchanged in a note!

--But its not the selfsame bird.--
No: perished to dust is he....
As also are those who heard
That song with me. 

Thomas Hardy’s other poems:

  1. The Two Houses
  2. The Weary Walker
  3. The Whaler’s Wife
  4. Yuletide in a Younger World
  5. The Supplanter




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