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Famous Gloomily Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Gloomily poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous gloomily poems. These examples illustrate what a famous gloomily poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Hardy, Thomas
...e evening was passed, and when midnight had gone
The folks horned out, "God save the King," and anon
The two home-along gloomily hied.

The lover Tim Tankens mourned heart-sick and drear
To be thus of his darling deprived:
He roamed in the dark ath'art field, mound, and mere,
And, a'most without knowing it, found himself near
The house of the tranter, and now of his Dear,
Where the lantern-light showed 'em arrived.

The bride sought her cham'er so calm and so pale
Tha...Read more of this...



by Russell, George William
...My heart was heavy, for its trust had been 
Abused, its kindness answered with foul wrong; 
So, turning gloomily from my fellow-men, 
One summer Sabbath day I strolled among 
The green mounds of the village burial-place; 
Where, pondering how all human love and hate 
Find one sad level; and how, soon or late, 
Wronged and wrongdoer, each with meekened face, 
And cold hands folded over a still heart, 
Pass the green threshold of our common grave, 
Whither all f...Read more of this...

by Bronte, Anne
...Gloomily the clouds are sailing
O'er the dimly moonlit sky;
Dolefully the wind is wailing;
Not another sound is nigh; 
Only I can hear it sweeping
Heathclad hill and woodland dale,
And at times the nights's sad weeping
Sounds above its dying wail.

Now the struggling moonbeams glimmer;
Now the shadows deeper fall,
Till the dim light, waxing dimmer,
Scarc...Read more of this...

by Scannell, Vernon
...il
At first to see that it"s your own.
Sometimes you think, grateful and surprised,
"That"s really not too bad", or gloomily:
"Many have done as well and far, far better".
Or, in despair, "My God that"s terrible.
What was I thinking of to publish it".
And then you start to wonder how the great
Poets felt, seeing, surprised, their poems
As strangers, beautiful. And how do all the
Makers feel to see their creatures live:
The carpenter, the architect, the man...Read more of this...

by Hood, Thomas
...ly staring 
Thro' muddy impurity, 
As when with the daring 
Last look of despairing 
Fix'd on futurity. 

Perishing gloomily, 
Spurr'd by contumely, 
Cold inhumanity, 
Burning insanity, 
Into her rest.— 
Cross her hands humbly 
As if praying dumbly, 
Over her breast! 

Owning her weakness, 
Her evil behaviour, 
And leaving, with meekness, 
Her sins to her Saviour!...Read more of this...



by Hardy, Thomas
...vening was passed, and when midnight had gone 
The folks horned out, "God save the King," and anon 
 The two home-along gloomily hied. 

The lover Tim Tankens mourned heart-sick and drear 
 To be thus of his darling deprived: 
He roamed in the dark ath'art field, mound, and mere, 
And, a'most without knowing it, found himself near 
The house of the tranter, and now of his Dear, 
 Where the lantern-light showed 'em arrived. 

The bride sought her cham'er so calm and so...Read more of this...

by Morris, William
...wires, turn'd
Most sharply round, and his face burn'd.

For Robert--both his eyes were dry,
He could not weep, but gloomily
He seem'd to watch the rain; yea, too,
His lips were firm; he tried once more
To touch her lips; she reach'd out, sore
And vain desire so tortured them,
The poor grey lips, and now the hem
Of his sleeve brush'd them.

With a start
Up Godmar rose, thrust them apart;
From Robert's throat he loosed the bands
Of silk and mail; with empty hands
Held ...Read more of this...

by Byron, George (Lord)
...h aught of change, as the eyes may seem 
Of the restless who walk in a troubled dream: 
Like the figures on arras, that gloomily glare, 
Stirr'd by the breath of the wintry air, 
So seen by the dying lamp's fitful light, 
Lifeless, but life-like, and awful to sight; 
As they seem, through the dimness, about to come down 
From the shadowy wall where their images frown; 
Fearfully flitting to and fro, 
As the gusts on the tapestry come and go. 
"If not for the love of me be...Read more of this...

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