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....

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

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

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

No shade no shine no butterflies no bees No fruits no flowers no leaves no birds November!

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 MenThe apple press’d with specious cant,Oh! what a thousand pities thenThat....

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

Oh! would I were dead now Or up in my bed now To cover my head now And have a good cry!

Oh, if it be to choose and call thee mine, love, thou art every day my Valentine!