Great Things

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Thomas Hardy - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

Great Things

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Sweet cyder is a great thing,         A great thing to me, Spinning down to Weymouth town          By Ridgway thirstily, And maid and mistress summoning         Who tend the hostelry: O cyder is a great thing,         A great thing to me! The dance it is a great thing,          A great thing to me, With candles lit and partners fit         For night-long revelry; And going home when day-dawning         Peeps pale upon the lea: O dancing is a great thing,         A great thing to me! Love is, yea, a great thing,         A great thing to me, When, having drawn across the lawn         In darkness silently, A figure flits like one a-wing         Out from the nearest tree: O love is, yes, a great thing,         A great thing to me! Will these be always great things,         Great things to me? . . . Let it befall that One will call,         "Soul, I have need of thee:" What then? Joy-jaunts, impassioned flings,          Love, and its ecstasy, Will always have been great things,         Great things to me!

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  • Thomas Hardy