Quote #53
All that blooth means heavy autumn work for him and his hands.
More from Thomas Hardy
- Her strong sense that neither she nor any human being deserved less than was given, did not blind her to the fact that there were others re…
- 'Twas a little one-eyed, blinking sort o' place.
- That Elizabeth-Jane Farfrae be not told of my death, or made to grieve on account of me. And that I be not bury'd in consecrated ground. An…
- She had no fear of the shadows; her sole idea seemed to be to shun mankind - or rather that cold accretion called the world, which, so terr…
- But the ingenious machinery contrived by the Gods for reducing human possibilities of amelioration to a minimum - which arranges that wisdo…
- So the baby was carried in a small deal box, under an ancient woman's shawl, to the churchyard that night, and buried by lantern-light, at …
- Who is such a reprobate as I! And yet it seems that even I be in Somebody's hand!
- Considering his position he became wonderfully free from the chronic melancholy which is taking hold of the civilized races with the declin…