Quotes by : Thomas Hood

Peace and rest at length have come All the day's long toil is past And each heart is whispering "Home....

The year's in the wane There is nothing adoring The night has no eve And the day has no morning Cold....

It is not linen you're wearing out But human creatures' lives.

SilenceTHERE is a silence where hath been no sound, There is a silence where no sound may be, In the....

O God! that bread should be so dear And flesh and blood so cheap!

O bed! O bed! Delicious bed! That heaven on earth to the weary head!

Oh God! that bread should be so dear And flesh and blood so cheap!

English I remember I remember The house where I was born The little window where the sun Came peeping....

When Eve upon the first of men The apple pressed with specious cant Oh! what a thousand pities then....

Gold! Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow hard and cold