Poems
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# | author | title | date | First line |
| 1.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | [I've heard so much] |
1987
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I've heard so much about other folks' folks,
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| 2.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 18 Rugby Street |
1998
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So there in Number Eighteen Rugby Street's
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| 3.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 1 The First Gift |
1992
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Flying from the zenith
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| 4.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 1 X-Ray |
1992
|
Forty years
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| 5.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 2 An Almost Thornless Crown |
1992
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Let the first be a Snowdrop, neck bowed
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| 6.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 2 Falstaff |
1992
|
Born Court Jesters tout their parts,
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| 7.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 2 For the Christening Of Her Royal |
1992
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To every Leo born on Earth
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| 8.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 3 The Second Gift |
1992
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Flying in from the dark perimeter
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| 9.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 3 The Unicorn |
1992
|
Forty years
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| 10.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 4 A Unicorn Called Ariel |
1992
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She leaves her horn to guard her crown.
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| 11.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 4 The Ring |
1992
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Here the horn-scarred hunter and the tall stag
|
| 12.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 55 Eltisley |
1998
|
Our first home has forgotten us.
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| 13.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 5 Envoi |
1992
|
Just come of age
|
| 14.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 5 The Third Gift |
1992
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Flying from the depth as from the mouth
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| 15.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 6 Candles For The Cake |
1992
|
Crow who willed his children all
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| 16.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | 9 Willow Street |
1998
|
Willow Street, poetical address.
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| 17.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A bang---a burning--- |
1977
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A bang—a burning—
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| 18.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Bedtime Story |
1972
|
Once upon a time there was a person
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| 19.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Abel Cross, Crimsworth Dean |
1979
|
Where the Mothers
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| 20.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Childish Prank |
1972
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Man's and woman's bodies lay without souls,
|
| 21.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Childish Prank |
1970
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Man's and woman's bodies lay without souls,
|
| 22.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Cormorant |
1983
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Here before me, snake-head.
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| 23.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Cormorant |
1983
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Here before me, snake-head
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| 24.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Cormorant |
1983
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Here before me, snake-head.
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| 25.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Cranefly in September |
1976
|
She is struggling through grass-mesh—not flying,
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| 26.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Cranefly in September |
1976
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She is struggling through grass-mesh—not flying,
|
| 27.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Acrobats |
1960
|
Among ropes and dark heights
|
| 28.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Disaster |
1972
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There came news of a word.
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| 29.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Dove |
1989
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Snaps its twig-tether—mounts—
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| 30.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Dove |
1995
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Snaps its twig-tether—mounts—
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| 31.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Dove |
1989
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Snaps its twig-tether—mounts—
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| 32.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Dream |
1998
|
Your worst dream
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| 33.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Dream Of Horses |
1960
|
We were born grooms, in stable-straw we sleep still,
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| 34.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A flayed crow ... |
1978
|
Darkness has all come together, making an egg.
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| 35.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Flayed Crow in the Hall ... |
1975
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All darkness comes together, rounding an egg.
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| 36.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | After Moonless Midnight |
1983
|
I waded, deepening, and the fish
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| 37.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | After the first fright |
1978
|
I sat up and took stock of my options.
|
| 38.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | After there was nothing ... |
1978
|
Whose face had reached her mirror
|
| 39.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A God |
1979
|
Pain was pulled down over his eyes like a fool's hat.
|
| 40.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A green mother |
1978
|
Why are you afraid?
|
| 41.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Grin |
1972
|
There was this hidden grin.
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| 42.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Horrible Religious Error |
1972
|
When the serpent emerged, earth-bowel brown,
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| 43.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Horrible Religious Error |
1970
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When the serpent emerged, earth-bowel brown
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| 44.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Kill |
1972
|
Flogged lame with legs
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| 45.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Alcomden |
1979
|
Rock has not learned
|
| 46.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Macaw |
1989
|
Sorcerer! How you hate it all!
|
| 47.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A March Calf |
1976
|
Right from the start he is dressed in his best—his blacks and his whites.
|
| 48.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A March Calf |
1976
|
Right from the start he is dressed in his best—his blacks and his whites
|
| 49.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Masque For Three Voices |
1992
|
A royalty mints the sovereign soul
|
| 50.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Match |
1995
|
Spluttering near out, before it touches the moors,
|
| 51.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A memory |
1979
|
Your bony white bowed back, in a singlet,
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| 52.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Memory |
1989
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Your bony white bowed back, in a singlet,
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| 53.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Modest Proposal |
1957
|
There is no better way to know us
|
| 54.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A monument |
1979
|
Your burrowing, gasping struggle
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| 55.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Motorbike |
1979
|
We had a motorbike all through the war
|
| 56.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Mountain Lion |
1995
|
Her alarmed skulk
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| 57.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Amulet |
1981
|
Inside the Wolf's fang, the mountain of heather.
|
| 58.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Almost Thornless Crown |
1986
|
Let the first be a Snowdrop, her neck bowed
|
| 59.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An August Salmon |
1983
|
Upstream and downstream, the river's closed.
|
| 60.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An August Salmon |
1983
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Upstream and downstream, the river's closed.
|
| 61.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | And Owl |
1979
|
Floats. A masked soul listening for death.
|
| 62.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | And the Falcon Came |
1979
|
The gunmetal feathers
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| 63.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Eel |
1983
|
The strange part is his head. Her head. The strangely ripened
|
| 64.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Eel |
1983
|
The strange part is his head. Her head. The strangely ripened
|
| 65.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Eel |
1983
|
The strange part is his head. Her head. The strangely ripened
|
| 66.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Anniversary |
1995
|
My mother in her feathers of flame
|
| 67.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An October Salmon |
1983
|
He's lying in poor water, a yard or so depth of poor safety,
|
| 68.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Otter |
1960
|
Underwater eyes, an eel's
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| 69.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Otter |
1960
|
Underwater eyes, an eel's
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| 70.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | An Otter |
1960
|
Underwater eyes, an eel's
|
| 71.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Anthem for Doomed Youth |
1979
|
He gave us the morning star,
|
| 72.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Anthem For Doomed Youth |
1989
|
8th, 9th, 10th, 11th of August,
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| 73.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ants |
1995
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Can an Ant love an Ant?
|
| 74.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Picture of Otto |
1998
|
You stand there at the blackboard: Lutheran
|
| 75.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Pink Wool Knitted Dress |
1998
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In your pink wool knitted dress
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| 76.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Apple Dumps |
1976
|
After the fiesta, the beauty-contests, the drunken wrestling
|
| 77.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Apple Tragedy |
1972
|
So on the seventh day
|
| 78.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Apple Tragedy |
1970
|
So on the seventh day
|
| 79.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Apprehensions |
1998
|
Your writing was also your fear,
|
| 80.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A primrose petal's edge |
1977
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A primrose petal's edge
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| 81.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A riddle |
1978
|
Who am I?
|
| 82.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Riddle |
1984
|
Who
|
| 83.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Rival |
1983
|
The cormorant, commissar of the hard sea,
|
| 84.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Rival |
1983
|
The cormorant, commissar of the hard sea,
|
| 85.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Short Film |
1998
|
It was not meant to hurt.
|
| 86.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | As I came, I saw a wood |
1978
|
Where trees stood in dirt, clutching at the sky
|
| 87.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Sparrow Hawk |
1989
|
Slips from your eye-corner—overtaking
|
| 88.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Sparrow Hawk |
1989
|
Slips from your eye-corner—overtaking
|
| 89.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Astringency |
1998
|
I always think of the Charles River
|
| 90.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Swallow |
1976
|
Has slipped through a fracture in the snow-sheet
|
| 91.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | At the bottom of the Arctic |
1977
|
At the bottom of the Arctic sea, they say.
|
| 92.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Auction at Stanbury |
1979
|
On a hillside, part farm, part stone rubble
|
| 93.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | August Evening |
1983
|
Blue space burned out. Earth's bronzes cooling.
|
| 94.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Vegetarian |
1967
|
Fearful of the hare with the manners of a lady,
|
| 95.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Violet at Lough Aughresberg |
1986
|
The tide-swell grinds crystal, under cliffs.
|
| 96.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Violet At Lough Aughrisburg |
1986
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The tide-swell grinds crystal, under cliffs.
|
| 97.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Wind Flashes the Grass |
1967
|
Leaves pour blackly across.
|
| 98.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Woman Unconscious |
1960
|
Russia and America circle each other;
|
| 99.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | A Woman Unconscious |
1960
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Russia and America circle each other;
|
| 100.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Badger |
1984
|
The Badger in the spinney is the true king of this land.
|
| 101.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ballad from a Fairy Tale |
1967
|
I stood in a dark valley
|
| 102.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bayonet Charge |
1957
|
Suddenly he awoke and was running—raw
|
| 103.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bayonet Charge |
1957
|
Suddenly he awoke and was running—raw
|
| 104.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bedtime Anecdote |
1970
|
There was a man
|
| 105.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bees |
1984
|
At a big wedding
|
| 106.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Being Christlike |
1998
|
You did not want to be Christlike. Though your father
|
| 107.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Being Christlike |
1995
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You did not want to be Christlike. Though your Father
|
| 108.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bess my badger |
1984
|
Bess my badger grew up
|
| 109.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Big Poppy |
1986
|
Hot-eyed Mafia Queen!
|
| 110.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Billet-Doux |
1957
|
Here is the magniloquent truth—
|
| 111.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Billy Goat |
1984
|
With a watery trickle of hooves, a tender bleating,
|
| 112.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Birth of Rainbow |
1995
|
This morning blue vast clarity of March sky
|
| 113.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Birth of Rainbow |
1979
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This morning blue vast clarity of March sky
|
| 114.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Birth of Rainbow |
1989
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This morning blue vast clarity of March sky
|
| 115.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Black-Back Gull |
1995
|
Tide sighs and turns over. The black-backed gull
|
| 116.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Black Coat |
1998
|
I remember going out there,
|
| 117.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Black Coat |
1995
|
I remember going out there,
|
| 118.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Blenny |
1995
|
Ocean's great hammer
|
| 119.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Blood and Innocence |
1998
|
In the wilderness
|
| 120.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bones |
1995
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Bones is a crazy pony.
|
| 121.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bones |
1995
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Bones is a crazy pony.
|
| 122.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Boom |
1967
|
And faces at the glutted shop-windows
|
| 123.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bowled Over |
1967
|
By kiss of death, bullet on brow,
|
| 124.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Brambles |
1986
|
The whole air, the whole day
|
| 125.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Brasilia |
1998
|
You returned
|
| 126.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bride and groom lie hidden ... |
1978
|
She gives him his eyes, she found them
|
| 127.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bride and Groom Lie Hidden ... |
1975
|
She gives him his eyes, she found them
|
| 128.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bridestones |
1979
|
Scorched-looking, unhewn—a hill-top chapel.
|
| 129.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bringing in new couples |
1979
|
Wind out of freezing Europe. A mean snow
|
| 130.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bringing in New Couples |
1979
|
Wind out of freezing Europe. A mean snow
|
| 131.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bringing in New Couples |
1989
|
Wind out of freezing Europe. A mean snow
|
| 132.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Brooktrout |
1981
|
The Brooktrout, superb as a matador,
|
| 133.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bullfinch |
1984
|
A mournful note, a crying note
|
| 134.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bullfrog |
1960
|
With their lithe long strong legs
|
| 135.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Bullfrog |
1960
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With their lithe long strong legs
|
| 136.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Buzzard |
1984
|
Big hands—broad, workaday hands.
|
| 137.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Buzz in the Window |
1995
|
Buzz frantic
|
| 138.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Caddis |
1983
|
Struggle-drudge—with the ideas of a crocodile
|
| 139.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cadenza |
1967
|
The violinist's shadow vanishes.
|
| 140.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cadenza |
1967
|
The violinist's shadow vanishes.
|
| 141.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Calves harshly parted from their mamas |
1977
|
Calves harshly parted from their mamas
|
| 142.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Caryatids (2) |
1998
|
Stupid with confidence, in the playclothes
|
| 143.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Caryatids (I) |
1998
|
What were those caryatids bearing?
|
| 144.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cat |
1995
|
You need your Cat.
|
| 145.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cat and Mouse |
1960
|
On the sheep-cropped summit, under hot sun,
|
| 146.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cat And Mouse |
1960
|
On the sheep-cropped summit, under hot sun,
|
| 147.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Catching Carp |
1984
|
When the heat-wave world of midsummer
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| 148.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Chaucer |
1998
|
‘Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote
|
| 149.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Chaucer |
1995
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‘Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote
|
| 150.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Child's Park |
1998
|
What did they mean to you, the azalea flowers?
|
| 151.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Childbirth |
1957
|
When, on the bearing mother, death's
|
| 152.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Children |
1979
|
new to the blood
|
| 153.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Chinese History of Colden Water |
1979
|
A fallen immortal found this valley—
|
| 154.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Chinese History of Golden Water |
1979
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A fallen immortal found this valley—
|
| 155.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Churn-Milk Joan |
1979
|
A lonely stone
|
| 156.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cleopatra to the Asp |
1960
|
The bright mirror I braved: the devil in it
|
| 157.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cleopatra To The Asp |
1960
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The bright mirror I braved: the devil in it
|
| 158.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Climbing into Heptonstall |
1979
|
The Tourist Guide, with his Group, in the ring of horizons,
|
| 159.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Climbing into Heptonstall |
1989
|
The Tourist Guide, with his Group, in the ring of horizons,
|
| 160.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cock-Crows |
1979
|
I stood on a dark summit, among dark summits—
|
| 161.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cock-Crows |
1979
|
I stood on a dark summit, among dark summits—
|
| 162.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Collision with the earth has finally |
1977
|
Collision with the earth has finally come—
|
| 163.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Coming down through Somerset |
1995
|
I flash-glimpsed in the headlights—the high moment
|
| 164.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Coming down through Somerset |
1979
|
I flash-glimpsed in the headlights—the high moment
|
| 165.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Coming Down Through Somerset |
1989
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I flash-glimpsed in the headlights—the high moment
|
| 166.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Complaint |
1957
|
Aged Mother, Mary, even though—when that thing
|
| 167.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Conger Eel |
1995
|
I am Conger
|
| 168.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Conjuring in Heaven |
1972
|
So finally there was nothing.
|
| 169.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Conjuring in Heaven |
1970
|
So finally there was nothing.
|
| 170.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cormorant |
1995
|
Drowned fishermen come back
|
| 171.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Costly Speech |
1998
|
Manhattan's full moon between skyscrapers
|
| 172.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Couples under cover |
1979
|
The ewes are in the shed
|
| 173.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Couples under Cover |
1979
|
The ewes are in the shed
|
| 174.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cow |
1995
|
The Cow comes home swinging
|
| 175.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cow I |
1984
|
There's comfort in the Cow, my dear, she's mother to us all.
|
| 176.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cow II |
1984
|
The Cow is but a bagpipe,
|
| 177.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cow III |
1984
|
I think
|
| 178.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crab |
1995
|
In low tide pools
|
| 179.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crag Jack's Apostasy |
1960
|
The churches, lord, all the dark churches
|
| 180.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Creation of Fishes |
1983
|
All day
|
| 181.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Criminal Ballad |
1972
|
There was a man and when he was born
|
| 182.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow |
1995
|
Thrice, thrice, thrice, the coal-bright Crow
|
| 183.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Account of St George |
1972
|
He sees everything in the Universe
|
| 184.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Account of the Battle |
1972
|
There was this terrific battle.
|
| 185.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Account of the Battle |
1970
|
There was this terrific battle.
|
| 186.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Battle Fury |
1972
|
When the patient, shining with pain,
|
| 187.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Battle Fury |
1970
|
When the patient, shining with pain,
|
| 188.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Elephant Totem Song |
1972
|
Once upon a time
|
| 189.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Elephant Totem Song |
1972
|
Once upon a time
|
| 190.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Elephant Totem Song |
1970
|
Once upon a time
|
| 191.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Fall |
1972
|
When Crow was white he decided the sun was too white.
|
| 192.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Fall |
1970
|
When Crow was white he decided the sun was too white.
|
| 193.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's First Lesson |
1972
|
God tried to teach Crow how to talk.
|
| 194.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's First Lesson |
1970
|
God tried to teach Crow how to talk.
|
| 195.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Last Stand |
1972
|
Burning
|
| 196.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Last Stand |
1970
|
Burning
|
| 197.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Nerve Fails |
1972
|
Crow, feeling his brain slip,
|
| 198.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Playmates |
1972
|
Lonely Crow created the gods for playmates—
|
| 199.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Song of Himself |
1972
|
When God hammered Crow
|
| 200.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Theology |
1972
|
Crow realized God loved him—
|
| 201.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Undersong |
1972
|
She cannot come all the way
|
| 202.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Vanity |
1972
|
Looking close in the evil mirror Crow saw
|
| 203.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow's Vanity |
1970
|
Looking close in the evil mirror Crow saw
|
| 204.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Alights |
1972
|
Crow saw the herded mountains, steaming in the morning.
|
| 205.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow and Mama |
1972
|
When Crow cried his mother's ear
|
| 206.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow and Stone |
1972
|
Crow was nimble but had to be careful
|
| 207.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow and the Birds |
1970
|
When the eagle soared clear through a dawn distilling of emerald
|
| 208.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow and the Birds |
1972
|
When the eagle soared clear through a dawn distilling of emerald
|
| 209.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow and the Birds |
1970
|
When the eagle soared clear through a dawn distilling of emerald.
|
| 210.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow and the Sea |
1972
|
He tried ignoring the sea
|
| 211.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Blacker than ever |
1972
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When God, disgusted with man,
|
| 212.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Blacker than Ever |
1970
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When God, disgusted with man,
|
| 213.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow colour |
1972
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Crow was so much blacker
|
| 214.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Communes |
1972
|
‘Well,’ said Crow, ‘What first?’
|
| 215.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crowego |
1972
|
Crow followed Ulysses till he turned
|
| 216.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Frowns |
1972
|
Is he his own strength?
|
| 217.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Goes Hunting |
1972
|
Crow
|
| 218.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Hears Fate Knock ... |
1972
|
Crow looked at the world, mountainously heaped.
|
| 219.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Hill |
1960
|
The farms are oozing craters in
|
| 220.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Hill |
1960
|
The farms are oozing craters in
|
| 221.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Improvises |
1972
|
There was this man
|
| 222.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crown Point Pensioners |
1979
|
Old faces, old roots.
|
| 223.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow on the Beach |
1972
|
Hearing shingle explode, seeing it skip,
|
| 224.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow on the Beach |
1970
|
Hearing shingle explode, seeing it skip,
|
| 225.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Paints Himself ... |
1972
|
The grass camps in its tussock
|
| 226.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Sickened |
1972
|
His illness was something could not vomit him up.
|
| 227.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Tries the Media |
1972
|
He wanted to sing about her
|
| 228.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Tyrannosaurus |
1972
|
Creation quaked voices—
|
| 229.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Tyrannosaurus |
1970
|
Creation quaked voices—
|
| 230.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Crow Wakes |
1995
|
I had exploded, a bombcloud, lob-headed, my huge fingers
|
| 231.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cuckoo |
1995
|
The Cuckoo's the crookedest, wickedest bird.
|
| 232.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cuckoo |
1995
|
Away, Cuckoo!
|
| 233.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Curlews |
1979
|
They lift
|
| 234.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Curlews |
1979
|
They lift
|
| 235.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Curlews in April |
1979
|
Hang their harps over the misty valleys
|
| 236.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Curlews Lift |
1979
|
Out of the maternal watery blue lines
|
| 237.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Cyclamens In A Bowl |
1986
|
A pink one. A white one. Each
|
| 238.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Daffodils |
1998
|
Remember how we picked the daffodils?
|
| 239.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Daffodils |
1986
|
I'd bought a patch of wild ground.
|
| 240.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dawn's Rose |
1972
|
Is melting an old frost moon.
|
| 241.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dawn's Rose |
1970
|
Is melting an old frost moon.
|
| 242.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Deaf School |
1979
|
The deaf children were monkey-nimble, fish-tremulous and sudden.
|
| 243.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dee |
1983
|
The hills locked in snow
|
| 244.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dehorning |
1979
|
Bad-tempered bullying bunch, the horned cows
|
| 245.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dehorning |
1979
|
Bad-tempered bullying bunch, the horned cows
|
| 246.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dehorning |
1989
|
Bad-tempered bullying bunch, the horned cows
|
| 247.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Descent |
1995
|
You had to strip off Germany
|
| 248.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dick Straightup |
1979
|
Past eighty, but never in eighty years—
|
| 249.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dick Straightup |
1960
|
Past eighty, but never in eighty years—
|
| 250.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dog |
1984
|
I dreamed I woke and was a bark
|
| 251.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Donkey |
1995
|
The Horse on giant, steely springs
|
| 252.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Donkey |
1984
|
My donkey
|
| 253.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Do not Pick up the Telephone |
1995
|
That plastic Buddha jars out a Karate screech
|
| 254.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dragonfly |
1995
|
Now let's have another try
|
| 255.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Drawing |
1998
|
Drawing calmed you. Your poker infernal pen
|
| 256.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dreamers |
1998
|
We didn't find her—she found us.
|
| 257.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dream Life |
1998
|
As if you descended in each night's sleep
|
| 258.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dust As We Are |
1989
|
My post-war father was so silent
|
| 259.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Dust As We Are |
1989
|
My post-war father was so silent
|
| 260.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Eagle |
1981
|
Big wings dawn dark.
|
| 261.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Earth-Numb |
1979
|
Dawn—a smouldering fume of dry frost.
|
| 262.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Eclipse |
1986
|
For half an hour, through a magnifying glass,
|
| 263.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Eclipse |
1986
|
For half an hour, through a magnifying glass,
|
| 264.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Eclipse |
1986
|
For half an hour, through a magnifying glass,
|
| 265.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Egg-Head |
1957
|
A leaf's otherness,
|
| 266.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Egg-Head |
1957
|
A leaf's otherness,
|
| 267.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Eighty and Still Fishing for Salmon |
1983
|
He holds
|
| 268.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Emily Brontë |
1979
|
The wind on Crow Hill was her darling.
|
| 269.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Emily Brontë |
1979
|
The wind on Crow Hill was her darling.
|
| 270.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Epiphany |
1998
|
London. The grimy lilac softness
|
| 271.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Error |
1998
|
I brought you to Devon. I brought you into my dreamland.
|
| 272.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Esther's Tomcat |
1960
|
Daylong this tomcat lies stretched flat
|
| 273.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Esther's Tomcat |
1960
|
Daylong this tomcat lies stretched flat
|
| 274.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Evening Thrush |
1976
|
Beyond a twilight of limes and willows
|
| 275.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Evening Thrush |
1976
|
Beyond a twilight of limes and willows
|
| 276.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Everyman's Odyssey |
1960
|
Telemachus, now to remember your coming of age.
|
| 277.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Examination at the Womb-door |
1972
|
Who owns these scrawny little feet?
|
| 278.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Examination at the Womb-Door |
1970
|
Who owns these scrawny little feet? .
|
| 279.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fair Choice |
1957
|
Fair choice? The appearance of the devil! Suave
|
| 280.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fairy Flood |
1983
|
A brown musically-moving beauty, the earth's fullness
|
| 281.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fairy Tale |
1998
|
Forty-nine was your magic number.
|
| 282.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fallgrief's Girlfriends |
1957
|
Not that she had no equal, not that she was
|
| 283.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fallgrief's Girl-Friends |
1957
|
Not that she had no equal, not that she was
|
| 284.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Familiar |
1979
|
Eighty-four years dead, younger than I am,
|
| 285.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Famous Pet |
1957
|
Stare at the monster: remark
|
| 286.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Famous Poet |
1957
|
Stare at the monster: remark
|
| 287.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fantails |
1995
|
Up on the roof the Fantail Pigeons dream
|
| 288.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fate Playing |
1998
|
Because the message somehow met a goblin,
|
| 289.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | February |
1960
|
The wolf with its belly stitched full of big pebbles;
|
| 290.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | February |
1960
|
The wolf with its belly stitched full of big pebbles;
|
| 291.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | February 17th |
1979
|
A lamb could not get born. Ice wind
|
| 292.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | February 17th |
1979
|
A lamb could not get born. Ice wind
|
| 293.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | February 17th |
1989
|
A lamb could not get born. Ice wind
|
| 294.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Feeding out-wintering cattle at twilight |
1979
|
The wind is inside the hill.
|
| 295.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Feeding Out-Wintering Cattle at Twilight |
1979
|
The wind is inside the hill.
|
| 296.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fern |
1967
|
Here is the fern's frond, unfurling a gesture,
|
| 297.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fern |
1967
|
Here is the fern's frond, unfurling a gesture,
|
| 298.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fever |
1998
|
You had a fever. You had a real ailment.
|
| 299.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fidelity |
1998
|
It was somewhere to live. I was
|
| 300.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Finale |
1978
|
At the end of the ritual
|
| 301.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fingers |
1998
|
Who will remember your fingers?
|
| 302.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fire-Eater |
1960
|
Those stars are the fleshed forebears
|
| 303.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fire-Eater |
1960
|
Those stars are the fleshed forebears
|
| 304.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | First, Mills |
1979
|
and steep wet cobbles,
|
| 305.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | First, the doubtful charts of skin |
1978
|
Came into my hands—I set out.
|
| 306.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fishing Bridge |
1998
|
Nearly happy. Brilliantly lit—
|
| 307.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Flesh of Light |
1983
|
From a core-flash, from a thunder-silence
|
| 308.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Flies |
1984
|
I don't know about flies.
|
| 309.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Flounder |
1995
|
The Flounder sees
|
| 310.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Flounders |
1998
|
Was that a happy day? From Chatham
|
| 311.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Folktale |
1995
|
He did not know she had risen out of cinders.
|
| 312.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Football at Slack |
1979
|
Between plunging valleys, on a bareback of hill
|
| 313.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Football at Slack |
1979
|
Between plunging valleys, on a bareback of hill
|
| 314.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | For Billy Holt |
1979
|
The longships got this far. Then
|
| 315.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | For Billy Holt |
1979
|
The longships got this far. Then
|
| 316.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | For the Duration |
1979
|
I felt a strange fear when the war-talk,
|
| 317.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | For the Duration |
1989
|
I felt a strange fear when the war-talk,
|
| 318.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | For the Duration |
1989
|
I felt a strange fear when the war-talk,
|
| 319.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Four March Watercolours |
1983
|
Earth is just unsettling
|
| 320.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fourth of July |
1960
|
The hot shallows and seas we bring our blood from
|
| 321.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fourth Of July |
1960
|
The hot shallows and seas we bring our blood from
|
| 322.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Foxhunt |
1979
|
Two days after Xmas, near noon, as I listen
|
| 323.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fragment of an Ancient Tablet |
1972
|
Above—the well-known lips, delicately downed.
|
| 324.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fragment of an Ancient Tablet |
1970
|
Above—the well-known lips, delicately downed.
|
| 325.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Freedom of Speech |
1998
|
At your sixtieth birthday, in the cake's glow,
|
| 326.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | from Autumn Notes |
1976
|
The chestnut splits its padded cell.
|
| 327.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | from Prometheus on His Crag |
1995
|
Prometheus On His Crag
|
| 328.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | from Seven Dungeon Songs |
1979
|
Dead, she became space-earth
|
| 329.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Fulbright Scholars |
1998
|
Where was it, in the Strand? A display
|
| 330.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Full Moon and Little Frieda |
1967
|
A cool small evening shrunk to a dog bark and the clank of a bucket—
|
| 331.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Full Moon and Little Frieda |
1967
|
A cool small evening shrunk to a dog bark and the clank of a bucket—
|
| 332.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gaudete |
1977
|
The Reverend Nicholas Lumb walks hurriedly
|
| 333.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Geese |
1984
|
Geese are godly creatures, not just for Christmas show.
|
| 334.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ghost Crabs |
1967
|
At nightfall, as the sea darkens,
|
| 335.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ghost Crabs |
1967
|
At nightfall, as the sea darkens,
|
| 336.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Glimpse |
1972
|
‘O leaves,’ Crow sang, trembling, ‘O leaves—’
|
| 337.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gnat-Psalm |
1967
|
When the gnats dance at evening
|
| 338.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gnat-Psalm |
1967
|
When the gnats dance at evening
|
| 339.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gnat-Psalm |
1967
|
When the gnats dance at evening
|
| 340.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Goat |
1995
|
Bones. Belly. Bag.
|
| 341.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Goat |
1984
|
A few quick flirts of their shameless tails—
|
| 342.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | God Help the Wolf ... |
1998
|
There you met it—the mystery of hatred.
|
| 343.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Go Fishing |
1983
|
Join water, wade in underbeing
|
| 344.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Go Fishing |
1983
|
Join water, wade in underbeing
|
| 345.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gog |
1967
|
I woke to a shout: ‘I am Alpha and Omega.’
|
| 346.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gog |
1967
|
I woke to a shout: ‘I am Alpha and Omega.’
|
| 347.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gog |
1967
|
I woke to a shout: ‘I am Alpha and Omega.’
|
| 348.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Goose |
1981
|
The White Bear, with smoking mouth, embraces
|
| 349.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Grand Canyon |
1998
|
Not a brimming glass of orange juice—
|
| 350.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Grandma |
1987
|
My grandmother's a peaceful person, and she loves to sit.
|
| 351.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Griefs for Dead Soldiers |
1957
|
Mightiest, like some universal cataclysm,
|
| 352.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Grizzly |
1995
|
I see a Bear
|
| 353.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Grosse Fuge |
1979
|
Rouses in its cave
|
| 354.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gulkana |
1983
|
The Gulkana—where it meets the Copper—
|
| 355.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Gull |
1995
|
What yanks upward your line of sight—
|
| 356.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hands |
1979
|
Your hands were strange—huge.
|
| 357.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Happy calf |
1979
|
Mother is worried, her low, short moos
|
| 358.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Happy Calf |
1979
|
Mother is worried, her low, short moos
|
| 359.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hawk Roosting |
1960
|
I sit in the top of the wood, my eyes closed.
|
| 360.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hawk Roosting |
1960
|
I sit in the top of the wood, my eyes closed.
|
| 361.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hawk Roosting |
1960
|
I sit in the top of the wood, my eyes closed.
|
| 362.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heather |
1979
|
The upper millstone heaven
|
| 363.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hen |
1995
|
Dowdy the Hen
|
| 364.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hen |
1984
|
The Hen
|
| 365.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall |
1979
|
—old man
|
| 366.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall |
1979
|
Black village of gravestones.
|
| 367.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall |
1967
|
Black village of gravestones.
|
| 368.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall |
1967
|
Black village of gravestones.
|
| 369.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall Cemetery |
1979
|
Wind slams across the tops.
|
| 370.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall Old Church |
1979
|
A great bird landed here.
|
| 371.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heptonstall Old Church |
1979
|
A great bird landed here.
|
| 372.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Her Husband |
1967
|
Comes home dull with coal-dust deliberately
|
| 373.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Her Husband |
1967
|
Comes home dull with coal-dust deliberately
|
| 374.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hermit Crab |
1995
|
The sea-bed's great—
|
| 375.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Heron |
1995
|
I am nothing
|
| 376.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hill-Stone was Content |
1979
|
To be cut, to be carted
|
| 377.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | His legs ran about |
1978
|
Till they tangled and seemed to trip and lie down
|
| 378.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | His Legs Ran About |
1975
|
Till they seemed to trip and trap
|
| 379.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Historian |
1960
|
As if the eye and the head
|
| 380.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Horoscope |
1998
|
You wanted to study
|
| 381.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | How Water Began to Play |
1970
|
Water wanted to live
|
| 382.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Hunting Song |
1984
|
O he steals our crooked speeches, says the
|
| 383.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I A Haunting |
1967
|
Soldiers are marching singing down the lane
|
| 384.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I Fleeing From Eternity |
1972
|
Man came running faceless over earth
|
| 385.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I For Her Royal Highness ... |
1992
|
Time sieved every
|
| 386.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II |
1967
|
The dead man in his cave beginning to sweat;
|
| 387.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II How Water Began To Play |
1972
|
Water wanted to live
|
| 388.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | III Remembrance Day |
1967
|
The poppy is a wound, the poppy is the mouth
|
| 389.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | III Tell |
1989
|
This was my dream. Suddenly my old steel bow
|
| 390.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | III The Ghost Dancer |
1989
|
A sulky boy. And he stuns your ear with song.
|
| 391.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | III The Ghost Dancer |
1989
|
A sulky boy. And he stuns your ear with song.
|
| 392.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | III The Rat's Flight |
1967
|
The heaven shudders, a flame unrolled like a whip,
|
| 393.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | III Wit's End |
1967
|
The General commits his emptiness to God.
|
| 394.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II Nearly Awake |
1989
|
The bulls swing their headweights,
|
| 395.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II Nightvoice |
1989
|
She dreams she sleepwalks crying the Don River
|
| 396.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II Nightvoice |
1989
|
She dreams she sleepwalks crying the Don River
|
| 397.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II Tell |
1989
|
This was my dream. Suddenly my old steel bow
|
| 398.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II The Atlantic |
1989
|
Night after night he'd sat there,
|
| 399.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II The Atlantic |
1989
|
Night after night he'd sat there,
|
| 400.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II The Mascot |
1967
|
Somewhere behind the lines, over the map,
|
| 401.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | II The Rat's Vision |
1967
|
The rat hears the wind saying something in the straw
|
| 402.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I know well |
1977
|
I know well
|
| 403.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Incompatibilities |
1957
|
Desire's a vicious separator in spite
|
| 404.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In Laughter |
1972
|
Cars collide and erupt luggage and babies
|
| 405.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In Laughter |
1970
|
Cars collide and erupt luggage and babies
|
| 406.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In the Dark Violin of the |
1983
|
All night a music
|
| 407.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In the Likeness of a Grasshopper |
1986
|
A trap
|
| 408.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In the Likeness of a Grasshopper |
1986
|
A trap
|
| 409.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In The Likeness Of A Grass-Hopper |
1986
|
A trap
|
| 410.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In the M5 Restaurant |
1979
|
Our sad coats assemble at the counter
|
| 411.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | In these fading moments ... |
1978
|
How close I come to a flame
|
| 412.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Invitation to the Dance |
1957
|
The condemned prisoner stirred, but could not stir:
|
| 413.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Irish Elk |
1995
|
Here stood the Irish Elk
|
| 414.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I see the oak's bride in |
1977
|
I see the oak's bride in the oak's grasp.
|
| 415.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Isis |
1998
|
The morning we set out to drive around America
|
| 416.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I Sitting Bull on Christmas Morning |
1989
|
Who put this pit-head wheel,
|
| 417.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I Sitting Bull On Christmas Morning |
1989
|
Who put this pit-head wheel,
|
| 418.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I The Dream Time |
1967
|
My father sat in his chair recovering
|
| 419.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I The Fool's Evil Dream |
1989
|
I was just walking about.
|
| 420.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I The Fool's Evil Dream |
1989
|
I was walking about.
|
| 421.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I The Rat's Dance |
1967
|
The rat is in the trap, it is in the trap,
|
| 422.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I Under High Wood |
1989
|
Going up for the assault that morning
|
| 423.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | I Under High Wood |
1989
|
Going up for the assault that morning
|
| 424.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | IV Two Minutes' Silence |
1967
|
The soldier's boots, beautifully bulled,
|
| 425.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Japanese River Tales |
1983
|
Tonight
|
| 426.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Japanese River Tales |
1983
|
Tonight
|
| 427.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Jellyfish |
1995
|
When my chandelier
|
| 428.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Kafka |
1967
|
And he is an owl
|
| 429.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Karlsbad Caverns |
1998
|
We had seen the bats in the Karlsbad caves,
|
| 430.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Karma |
1967
|
When the world-quaking tears were dropped
|
| 431.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | King of Carrion |
1972
|
His palace is of skulls.
|
| 432.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Kreutzer Sonata |
1967
|
Now you have stabbed her good
|
| 433.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Kreutzer Sonata |
1967
|
Now you have stabbed her good
|
| 434.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Last Act |
1983
|
Just before the curtain falls in the river
|
| 435.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Last load |
1979
|
Baled hay out in a field
|
| 436.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Last night |
1979
|
She would not leave her dead twins. The whole flock
|
| 437.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Last Night |
1983
|
The river seemed evil.
|
| 438.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Law in the Country of the |
1957
|
When two men meet for the first time in all
|
| 439.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Leaf Mould |
1979
|
Think often of the silent valley, for the god lives there.
|
| 440.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Leaf Mould |
1979
|
In Hardcastle Crags, that echoey museum,
|
| 441.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Leaf Mould |
1989
|
In Hardcastle Crags, that echoey museum,
|
| 442.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Leaves |
1976
|
Who's killed the leaves?
|
| 443.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Life after Death |
1998
|
What can I tell you that you do not know
|
| 444.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Life is Trying to be Life |
1979
|
Death also is trying to be life.
|
| 445.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Limpet |
1995
|
When big surf slams
|
| 446.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lineage |
1972
|
In the beginning was Scream
|
| 447.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lineage |
1970
|
In the beginning was Scream
|
| 448.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lines about Elias |
1995
|
Did music help him? Indeed it helped him.
|
| 449.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Littleblood |
1972
|
O littleblood, hiding from the mountains in the mountains
|
| 450.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Littleblood |
1970
|
O littleblood, hiding from the mountains in the mountains
|
| 451.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Little red twin |
1979
|
Sister of little black twin,
|
| 452.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Little Salmon Hymn |
1992
|
Between the sea's hollows and inland hills,
|
| 453.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Little Whale Song |
1989
|
What do they think of themselves
|
| 454.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Little Whale Song |
1989
|
What do they think of themselves
|
| 455.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Little Whale Song |
1989
|
What do they think of themselves
|
| 456.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Live Skull |
1995
|
In the lake, behind the mirror
|
| 457.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lobster |
1995
|
This is the Lobster's song:
|
| 458.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lobworms |
1984
|
O early one dawn I walked over the dew
|
| 459.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Logos |
1967
|
God gives the blinding pentagram of His power
|
| 460.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lovesong |
1972
|
He loved her and she loved him
|
| 461.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lovesong |
1970
|
He loved her and she loved him
|
| 462.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Low Water |
1983
|
This evening
|
| 463.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Low Water |
1983
|
This evening
|
| 464.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ludwig's Death Mask |
1967
|
Words for his ugly mug his
|
| 465.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Lupercalia |
1960
|
The dog loved its churlish life,
|
| 466.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Macaw |
1989
|
Sorcerer! How you hate it all!
|
| 467.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Macaw and Little Miss |
1957
|
In a cage of wire-ribs
|
| 468.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Macaw and Little Miss |
1957
|
In a cage of wire-ribs
|
| 469.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mackerel Song |
1976
|
While others sing the mackerel's armour
|
| 470.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Magical Dangers |
1972
|
Crow thought of a palace—
|
| 471.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Magpie |
1995
|
The licensed clown—chak chak!
|
| 472.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Main thing about Badgers |
1984
|
Main thing about badgers is hating daylight.
|
| 473.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mallard |
1995
|
Gloom-glossy wind
|
| 474.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Manchester Skytrain |
1989
|
Remember that nightmare straight into the camera—
|
| 475.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Manchester Skytrain |
1989
|
Remember that nightmare straight into the camera—
|
| 476.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | March morning unlike others |
1979
|
Blue haze. Bees hanging in air at the hive-mouth.
|
| 477.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mayday on Holderness |
1960
|
This evening, motherly summer moves in the pond.
|
| 478.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mayday On Holderness |
1960
|
This evening, motherly summer moves in the pond.
|
| 479.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Meeting |
1957
|
He smiles in a mirror, shrinking the whole
|
| 480.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Meeting |
1957
|
He smiles in a mirror, shrinking the whole
|
| 481.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Meeting |
1957
|
He smiles in a mirror, shrinking the whole
|
| 482.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Memory |
1995
|
The morass is bulging and aborting—
|
| 483.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mice are funny little creatures |
1984
|
Mice are funny little creatures
|
| 484.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Milesian Encounter on the Sligachan |
1983
|
‘Up in the pools,’ they'd said, and ‘Two miles upstream.’
|
| 485.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Milesian Encounter on the Sligachan |
1983
|
“Up in the pools,” they'd said, and “Two miles upstream.”
|
| 486.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mole |
1995
|
I am the Mole.
|
| 487.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Moonwalk |
1998
|
A glare chunk of moon.
|
| 488.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Moors |
1979
|
Are a stage
|
| 489.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Moors |
1979
|
Are a stage
|
| 490.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mooses |
1981
|
The goofy Moose, the walking house-frame,
|
| 491.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mosquito |
1981
|
To get into life
|
| 492.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mountains |
1967
|
I am a fly if these are not stones,
|
| 493.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mount Zion |
1979
|
Blackness
|
| 494.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mount Zion |
1979
|
Blackness
|
| 495.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mouse |
1984
|
The Mouse's round and round and abouts
|
| 496.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Mussel |
1995
|
When you prise
|
| 497.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Aunt |
1987
|
You've heard how a green thumb
|
| 498.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Aunt Flo |
1987
|
Horrible! Horrible! Horrible is my old Aunt Flo!
|
| 499.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Brother Bert |
1987
|
Pets are the Hobby of my brother Bert.
|
| 500.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Fairy Godmother |
1987
|
When I was born the Wicked Powers as usual were waiting.
|
| 501.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Father |
1987
|
Some fathers work at the office, others work at the store,
|
| 502.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Grandpa |
1987
|
The truth of the matter, the truth of the matter—
|
| 503.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Mother |
1987
|
All mothers can serve up a bit of buttered toast,
|
| 504.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Other Granny |
1987
|
My Granny is an Octopus
|
| 505.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Own True Family |
1987
|
Once I crept in an oakwood—I was looking for a stag.
|
| 506.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Sister Jane |
1987
|
And I say nothing—no, not a word
|
| 507.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Uncle Dan |
1987
|
My Uncle Dan's an inventor, you may think that's very fine.
|
| 508.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | My Uncle Mick |
1987
|
My Uncle Mick the portrait artist painted Nature's Creatures.
|
| 509.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Nanny Goat |
1984
|
If the Goat's eye really were a globe
|
| 510.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Narcissi |
1986
|
The Narcissi shiver their stars
|
| 511.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Nessie the Mannerless Monster |
1964
|
In Scotland is a Loch.
|
| 512.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | New Foal |
1984
|
Yesterday he was nowhere to be found
|
| 513.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | New Foal |
1984
|
Yesterday he was nowhere to be found
|
| 514.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | New Moon in January |
1967
|
A splinter, flicked
|
| 515.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | New Moon in January |
1967
|
A splinter, flicked
|
| 516.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | New Year |
1983
|
Snow falls on the salmon redds. Painful
|
| 517.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | New Year exhilaration |
1979
|
On the third day
|
| 518.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Nicholas Ferrer |
1960
|
Brought to bare trees, to spike and shard
|
| 519.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Night Arrival of Seatrout |
1983
|
Honeysuckle hanging her fangs.
|
| 520.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Night Arrival of Sea-Trout |
1979
|
Honeysuckle hanging her fangs.
|
| 521.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Night Arrival of Sea-Trout |
1983
|
Honeysuckle hanging her fangs.
|
| 522.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Nightingale |
1995
|
This crack-brained African priest creates his own temple ruins
|
| 523.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Nightjar |
1986
|
The tree creeps on its knees.
|
| 524.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Nightjar |
1986
|
The tree creeps on its knees.
|
| 525.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Night-Ride on Ariel |
1998
|
Your moon was full of women.
|
| 526.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Notes for a Little Play |
1972
|
First—the sun coming closer, growing by the minute.
|
| 527.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Notes for a Little Play |
1970
|
First—the sun coming closer, growing by the minute.
|
| 528.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | November |
1960
|
The month of the drowned dog. After long rain the land
|
| 529.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | November |
1960
|
The month of the drowned dog. After long rain the land
|
| 530.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Now you have to push |
1979
|
Your hands
|
| 531.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | October Dawn |
1957
|
October is marigold, and yet
|
| 532.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | October Dawn |
1957
|
October is marigold, and yet
|
| 533.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | October Salmon |
1983
|
He's lying in poor water, a yard or so depth of poor safety,
|
| 534.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | October Salmon |
1983
|
He's lying in poor water, a yard or so depth of poor safety,
|
| 535.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Octopus |
1995
|
‘I am your bride,’
|
| 536.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Oedipus Crow |
1972
|
Mummies stormed his torn insides
|
| 537.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Of Cats |
1960
|
A heart constituted wholly of cats
|
| 538.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Off-Days |
1995
|
In the lowest pit of the solstice, among sour conifers,
|
| 539.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Old Oats |
1995
|
‘Mad Laughter’, your sister—her grey perm
|
| 540.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Once I said lightly |
1977
|
Once I said lightly
|
| 541.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Only a little sleep ... |
1978
|
And suddenly you
|
| 542.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | On the Slope |
1979
|
Having taken her slowly by surprise
|
| 543.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ophelia |
1983
|
Where the pool unfurls its undercloud—
|
| 544.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ophelia |
1983
|
Where the pool unfurls its undercloud—
|
| 545.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Opus 131 |
1995
|
Opus 131 in C Sharp Minor
|
| 546.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Orf |
1979
|
Because his nose and face were one festering sore
|
| 547.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Otter |
1995
|
An Otter am I,
|
| 548.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ouija |
1998
|
Always bad news from the Ouija board.
|
| 549.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Out |
1967
|
My father sat in his chair recovering
|
| 550.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Owl |
1995
|
Owl! Owl!
|
| 551.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Owl's Song |
1972
|
He sang
|
| 552.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Owl's Song |
1970
|
He sang
|
| 553.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Parlour-Piece |
1957
|
With love so like fire they dared not
|
| 554.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Partridge |
1984
|
A grand bird is the Partridge, a wild weed of a sort.
|
| 555.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Peacock |
1995
|
A perfect Peacock on the lawn
|
| 556.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pennines in April |
1979
|
If this county were a sea (that is solid rock
|
| 557.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pennines In April |
1960
|
If this county were a sea (that is solid rock
|
| 558.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Perfect Light |
1998
|
There you are, in all your innocence,
|
| 559.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Performance |
1983
|
Just before the curtain falls in the river
|
| 560.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Performance |
1983
|
Just before the curtain falls in the river
|
| 561.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pets |
1976
|
A dark November night, late. The back door wide.
|
| 562.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Phaetons |
1957
|
Angrier, angrier, suddenly the near-madman
|
| 563.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pheasant |
1984
|
I was carrying our cat
|
| 564.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pheasant |
1995
|
Rama, in a horned blood-mask,
|
| 565.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Phoenix |
1995
|
The funny Phoenix
|
| 566.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pibroch |
1967
|
The sea cries with its meaningless voice
|
| 567.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pibroch |
1967
|
The sea cries with its meaningless voice
|
| 568.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pig |
1995
|
I am the Pig.
|
| 569.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pig |
1984
|
The Pig that ploughs the orchard with her nose
|
| 570.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pigeons |
1984
|
Pigeons! They're problems. You know why their crop's called a crop?
|
| 571.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pike |
1995
|
I am the Pike.
|
| 572.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pike |
1995
|
Pike, three inches long, perfect
|
| 573.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pike |
1960
|
Pike, three inches long, perfect
|
| 574.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Pike |
1960
|
Pike, three inches long, perfect
|
| 575.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Poets |
1979
|
Crowd the horizons, poised, wings
|
| 576.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Poor birds |
1979
|
In the boggy copse. Blue
|
| 577.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Portraits |
1998
|
What happened to Howard's portrait of you?
|
| 578.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Prospero and Sycorax |
1979
|
She knows, like Ophelia,
|
| 579.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Public Bar TV |
1967
|
On a flaked ridge of the desert
|
| 580.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Public Bar TV |
1967
|
On a flaked ridge of the desert
|
| 581.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Puma |
1981
|
God put the Cougar on the mountain
|
| 582.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ragworm |
1995
|
Ragworm once
|
| 583.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rain |
1979
|
Rain. Floods. Frost. And after frost, rain.
|
| 584.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rain |
1989
|
Rain. Floods. Frost. And after frost, rain.
|
| 585.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rain-Charm for the Duchy |
1992
|
After the five-month drought
|
| 586.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rain-Charm For The Duchy |
1992
|
After the five-month drought
|
| 587.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ram |
1995
|
When a Ram can't sleep
|
| 588.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rat-Psalm |
1984
|
Sing the hole's plume, the rafter's cockade
|
| 589.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ravens |
1979
|
As we came through the gate to look at the few new lambs
|
| 590.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Ravens |
1989
|
As we came through the gate to look at the few new lambs
|
| 591.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Reckless Head |
1995
|
When it comes down to it
|
| 592.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Red |
1998
|
Red was your colour.
|
| 593.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Relic |
1960
|
I found this jawbone at the sea's edge:
|
| 594.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Relic |
1960
|
I found this jawbone at the sea's edge:
|
| 595.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Remembering Teheran |
1995
|
How it hung
|
| 596.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Remission |
1998
|
A fragile cutting, tamped into earth,
|
| 597.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Reveille |
1967
|
No, the serpent was not
|
| 598.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Revenge Fable |
1972
|
There was a person
|
| 599.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Revenge Fable |
1970
|
There was a person
|
| 600.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rhododendrons |
1979
|
Dripped a chill virulence
|
| 601.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Rhododendrons |
1979
|
Dripped a chill virulence
|
| 602.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | River |
1983
|
Fallen from heaven, lies across
|
| 603.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | River Barrow |
1983
|
The light cools. Sun going down clear
|
| 604.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Riverwatcher |
1983
|
How easy the moist flash, the long eye-slit,
|
| 605.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Roarers in a Ring |
1979
|
Snow fell as for Wenceslas.
|
| 606.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Roarers in a Ring |
1957
|
Snow fell as for Wenceslas.
|
| 607.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Robbing Myself |
1998
|
I came over the snow—the packed snow
|
| 608.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Robin |
1995
|
When wind brings more snow
|
| 609.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Robin Song |
1972
|
I am the hunted king
|
| 610.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Robin Song |
1970
|
I am the hunted king
|
| 611.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Roe Deer |
1995
|
In the dawn-dirty light, in the biggest snow of the year
|
| 612.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Roe-deer |
1979
|
In the dawn-dirty light, in the biggest snow of the year
|
| 613.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Roe-Deer |
1989
|
In the dawn-dirty light, in the biggest snow of the year
|
| 614.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Roger the Dog |
1984
|
Asleep he wheezes at his ease.
|
| 615.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sacrifice |
1979
|
Born at the bottom of the heap. And as he grew upwards
|
| 616.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sacrifice |
1989
|
Born at the bottom of the heap. And as he grew upwards
|
| 617.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sacrifice |
1989
|
Born at the bottom of the heap. And as he grew upwards
|
| 618.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Saint's Island |
1986
|
This is a day for small marvels.
|
| 619.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Salmon Eggs |
1983
|
The salmon were just down there—
|
| 620.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Salmon Eggs |
1983
|
The salmon were just down there—
|
| 621.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Salmon-taking Times |
1983
|
After a routing flood-rain, the river
|
| 622.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sam |
1998
|
It was all of a piece to you
|
| 623.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sandflea |
1995
|
‘O see my eyes!’
|
| 624.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sea Anemone |
1995
|
For such a dainty face
|
| 625.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Seal |
1995
|
Where Ocean heaved
|
| 626.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Second Glance at a Jaguar |
1967
|
Skinful of bowls, he bowls them,
|
| 627.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Second Glance at a Jaguar |
1967
|
Skinful of bowls he bowls them,
|
| 628.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Second Glance at a Jaguar |
1967
|
Skinfull of bowls, he bowls them,
|
| 629.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Secretary |
1957
|
If I should touch her she would shriek and weeping
|
| 630.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | September |
1957
|
We sit late, watching the dark slowly unfold:
|
| 631.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | September |
1983
|
There's another river. In this river
|
| 632.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | September Salmon |
1983
|
Famously home from sea,
|
| 633.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | September Salmon |
1983
|
Famously home from sea,
|
| 634.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Setebos |
1998
|
Who could play Miranda?
|
| 635.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Shackleton Hill |
1979
|
Dead farms, dead leaves
|
| 636.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sheep |
1976
|
The sheep has stopped crying.
|
| 637.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sheep |
1979
|
The sheep has stopped crying.
|
| 638.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sheep |
1976
|
The sheep has stopped crying.
|
| 639.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sheep I |
1984
|
If the world were a Sheep, would the Sheep be its Lamb?
|
| 640.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sheep II |
1984
|
The Truth about the Sheep alas
|
| 641.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | She has come to pass |
1979
|
A whole day
|
| 642.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | She seemed so considerate |
1978
|
And everything had become so hideous
|
| 643.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Shibboleth |
1995
|
Your German
|
| 644.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Shire Horses |
1984
|
One time we had nothing else of course and handsome they were.
|
| 645.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Shrew |
1995
|
Shrill and astonishing the shrew
|
| 646.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Shrike |
1995
|
The talons close amicably
|
| 647.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Shrimp |
1995
|
The Shrimp sings: ‘The sea's
|
| 648.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Singers |
1960
|
The dregs of a long drinking sit late
|
| 649.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Six Young Men |
1979
|
The celluloid of a photograph holds them well—
|
| 650.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Six Young Men |
1957
|
The celluloid of a photograph holds them well,—
|
| 651.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Six Young Men |
1957
|
The celluloid of a photograph holds them well—
|
| 652.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sketching a Thatcher |
1989
|
Bird-bones is on the roof. Seventy-eight
|
| 653.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sketch Of A Goddess |
1986
|
We have one Iris. A Halberd
|
| 654.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Skylarks |
1967
|
The lark begins to go up
|
| 655.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Skylarks |
1967
|
The lark begins to go up
|
| 656.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Skylarks |
1967
|
The lark begins to go up
|
| 657.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Slump Sundays |
1979
|
Humped around me, mourners ate cold mutton,
|
| 658.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Slump Sundays |
1989
|
Humped around me, mourners ate cold mutton,
|
| 659.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Small Events |
1995
|
The old man's blood had spoken the word: ‘Enough.’
|
| 660.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snail |
1995
|
With skin all wrinkled
|
| 661.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snake Hymn |
1972
|
The snake in the garden
|
| 662.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snipe |
1995
|
You are soaked with the cold rain—
|
| 663.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snow |
1995
|
Snow falling. Snowflakes clung and melted
|
| 664.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snow |
1967
|
And let me repeat this over and over again
|
| 665.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snowdrop |
1960
|
Now is the globe shrunk tight
|
| 666.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snowdrop |
1960
|
Now is the globe shrunk tight
|
| 667.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Snow smoking as the fields boil |
1979
|
The bull weeps.
|
| 668.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Soliloquy |
1957
|
Whenever I am got under my gravestone
|
| 669.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Soliloquy of a Misanthrope |
1957
|
Whenever I am got under my gravestone,
|
| 670.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Somebody |
1984
|
Drip-tree stillness. And a spring-feeling elation
|
| 671.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Something was happening |
1978
|
While I strolled
|
| 672.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sometimes it comes, a gloomy flap |
1977
|
Sometimes it comes, a gloomy flap of lightning,
|
| 673.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song |
1957
|
O lady, when the tipped cup of the moon blessed you
|
| 674.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song |
1957
|
O lady, when the tipped cup of the moon blessed you
|
| 675.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song against the White Owl |
1995
|
The white owl got its proof weapons
|
| 676.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song for a Phallus |
1972
|
There was a boy was Oedipus
|
| 677.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song from Bawdry Embraced |
1957
|
From what dog's dish or crocodile's rotten
|
| 678.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song of a Rat |
1967
|
The rat is in the trap, it is in the trap,
|
| 679.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Song of a Rat |
1967
|
The rat is in the trap, it is in the trap,
|
| 680.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Source |
1989
|
Where did all those tears come from?
|
| 681.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sparrow |
1995
|
Sparrow squats in the dust
|
| 682.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sparrow |
1995
|
The strike drags on. With the other idle hands
|
| 683.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Speech out of Shadow |
1979
|
Not your eyes, but what they disguise
|
| 684.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Spider |
1995
|
On the whole, people dislike spiders.
|
| 685.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Squirrel |
1995
|
With a rocketing rip
|
| 686.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stanbury Moor |
1979
|
These grasses of light
|
| 687.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stanbury Moor |
1979
|
These grasses of light
|
| 688.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Starfish |
1995
|
A Starfish stares
|
| 689.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Starlings Have Come |
1976
|
A horde out of sub-Arctic Asia
|
| 690.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stations |
1967
|
Suddenly his poor body
|
| 691.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stations |
1967
|
Suddenly his poor body
|
| 692.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | St Botolph's |
1998
|
Our magazine was merely an overture
|
| 693.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stealing Trout on a May Morning |
1983
|
I park the car half in the ditch and switch off and sit.
|
| 694.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stealing Trout on a May Morning |
1995
|
I park the car half in the ditch and switch off and sit.
|
| 695.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stickleback |
1995
|
The Stickleback's a spiky chap,
|
| 696.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Still Life |
1967
|
Outcrop stone is miserly
|
| 697.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Still Life |
1967
|
Outcrop stone is miserly
|
| 698.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Strangers |
1983
|
Dawn. The river thins.
|
| 699.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Strangers |
1983
|
Dawn. The river thins.
|
| 700.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Strangers |
1983
|
Dawn. The river thins.
|
| 701.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Strawberry Hill |
1960
|
A stoat danced on the lawns here
|
| 702.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Strawberry Hill |
1960
|
A stoat danced on the lawns here
|
| 703.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Struggle |
1979
|
We had been expecting her to calve
|
| 704.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Struggle |
1979
|
We had been expecting her to calve
|
| 705.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stubbing Wharfe |
1998
|
Between the canal and the river
|
| 706.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Stump Pool in April |
1983
|
Crack willows in their first pale eclosion
|
| 707.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sugar Loaf |
1967
|
The trickle cutting from the hill-crown
|
| 708.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunday |
1967
|
Michael marched off to chapel beside his sister,
|
| 709.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunstroke |
1960
|
Frightening the blood in its tunnel
|
| 710.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunstroke |
1960
|
Frightening the blood in its tunnel
|
| 711.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunstruck |
1979
|
The freedom of Saturday afternoons
|
| 712.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunstruck |
1979
|
The freedom of Saturday afternoons
|
| 713.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunstruck Foxglove |
1986
|
As you bend to touch
|
| 714.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Sunstruck Foxglove |
1986
|
As you bend to touch
|
| 715.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Surprise |
1979
|
Looking at cows in their high-roofy roomy
|
| 716.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Suttee |
1998
|
In the myth of your first death our deity
|
| 717.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swallows I |
1984
|
Blue splinters of queer metal are swallows,
|
| 718.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swallows II |
1984
|
What is loveliest about swallows
|
| 719.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swallows III |
1984
|
I agree
|
| 720.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swallows IV |
1984
|
I'll say this for swallows, they're marvellous workers.
|
| 721.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swans |
1995
|
Washed in Arctic,
|
| 722.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swifts |
1976
|
Fifteenth of May. Cherry blossom. The swifts
|
| 723.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Swifts |
1976
|
Fifteenth of May. Cherry blossom. The swifts
|
| 724.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Take What You Want But Pay For It |
1989
|
Weary of the cries
|
| 725.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tales from Ovid |
1997
|
Now I am ready to tell how bodies are changed
|
| 726.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Teaching a dumb calf |
1979
|
She came in reluctant. The dark shed
|
| 727.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Teaching a Dumb Calf |
1979
|
She came in reluctant. The dark shed
|
| 728.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Telegraph Wires |
1979
|
Take telegraph wires, a lonely moor,
|
| 729.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Telegraph Wires |
1989
|
Take telegraph wires, a lonely moor,
|
| 730.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Telegraph Wires |
1989
|
Take telegraph wires, a lonely moor,
|
| 731.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Telos |
1998
|
Too many Alphas. Too much Alpha. Sunstruck
|
| 732.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tern |
1986
|
The breaker humps its green glass.
|
| 733.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tern |
1986
|
The breaker humps its green glass.
|
| 734.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tern |
1986
|
The breaker humps its green glass.
|
| 735.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | That Moment |
1972
|
When the pistol muzzle oozing blue vapour
|
| 736.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | That Moment |
1970
|
When the pistol muzzle oozing blue vapour
|
| 737.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | That Morning |
1983
|
We came where the salmon were so many
|
| 738.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | That Morning |
1983
|
We came where the salmon were so many
|
| 739.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | That Morning |
1983
|
We came where the salmon were so many,
|
| 740.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | That Star |
1979
|
That star
|
| 741.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The 59th Bear |
1998
|
We counted bears—as if all we wanted
|
| 742.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The accused |
1978
|
Confesses his body—
|
| 743.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Afterbirth |
1998
|
Huddled on the floor, the afterbirth
|
| 744.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Ancient Heroes and the Bomber Pilot |
1957
|
With nothing to brag about but the size of their hearts,
|
| 745.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Arctic Fox |
1981
|
No feet. Snow.
|
| 746.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Badlands |
1998
|
Right across America
|
| 747.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The baptist |
1978
|
Enfolds you
|
| 748.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Battle of Osfrontalis |
1972
|
Words came with Life Insurance policies—
|
| 749.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Beach |
1998
|
You lashed for release, like a migrant eel in November.
|
| 750.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Beacon |
1979
|
You claw the door. Rain
|
| 751.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bear |
1983
|
The day darkened in rain. In the bottom of the gorge
|
| 752.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bear |
1967
|
In the huge, wide-open, sleeping eye of the mountain
|
| 753.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bear |
1967
|
In the huge, wide-open, sleeping eye of the mountain
|
| 754.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bear |
1967
|
In the huge, wide-open, sleeping eye of the mountain
|
| 755.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bee God |
1998
|
When you wanted bees I never dreamed
|
| 756.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The beggarly Bat |
1984
|
The beggarly Bat, a cut-out, scattily
|
| 757.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bird |
1998
|
Under its glass dome, behind its eyes,
|
| 758.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Black Beast |
1972
|
Where is the Black Beast?
|
| 759.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Black Beast |
1970
|
Where is the Black Beast?
|
| 760.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Blackbird |
1998
|
You were the jailer of your murderer—
|
| 761.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Black Rhino |
1989
|
This is the Black Rhino, the elastic boulder, coming at a gallop.
|
| 762.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Black Rhino |
1989
|
This is the Black Rhino, the elastic boulder, coming at a gallop.
|
| 763.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Blue Flannel Suit |
1998
|
I had let it all grow. I had supposed
|
| 764.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bull Moses |
1960
|
A hoist up and I could lean over
|
| 765.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bull Moses |
1960
|
A hoist up and I could lean over
|
| 766.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Bull Moses |
1960
|
A hoist up and I could lean over
|
| 767.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Canal's Drowning Black |
1979
|
Bred wild leopards—among the pale depth fungus.
|
| 768.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Canal's Drowning Black |
1979
|
Bred wild leopards—among the pale depth fungus.
|
| 769.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Canal's Drowning Black |
1979
|
Bred wild leopards—among the pale depth fungus.
|
| 770.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Cast |
1998
|
Daddy had come back to hear
|
| 771.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Casualty |
1957
|
Farmers in the fields, housewives behind steamed windows,
|
| 772.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Casualty |
1957
|
Farmers in the fields, housewives behind steamed windows,
|
| 773.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Chipmunk |
1998
|
A rippling, bobbing wood-elf, the chipmunk came
|
| 774.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Contender |
1972
|
There was this man and he was the strongest
|
| 775.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Contender |
1970
|
There was this man and he was the strongest
|
| 776.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Conversion of the Reverend Skinner |
1957
|
‘Dare you reach so high, girl, from the gutter of the street?’
|
| 777.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Dark River |
1979
|
Six years into her posthumous life
|
| 778.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The day he died |
1979
|
Was the silkiest day of the young year,
|
| 779.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Day He Died |
1989
|
Was the silkiest day of the young year,
|
| 780.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Decay of Vanity |
1957
|
Now it is seven years since you were the Queen
|
| 781.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Dogs Are Eating Your Mother |
1998
|
That is not your mother but her body.
|
| 782.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Dogs Are Eating Your Mother |
1995
|
That is not your mother but her body.
|
| 783.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Door |
1972
|
Out under the sun stands a body.
|
| 784.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Dove Breeder |
1957
|
Love struck into his life
|
| 785.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Dove Came |
1979
|
Her breast big with rainbows
|
| 786.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Dream of The Lion |
1992
|
It was an ancient Land. The Land of the Lion.
|
| 787.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Earthenware Head |
1998
|
Who modelled your head of terracotta?
|
| 788.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Earthenware Head |
1995
|
Who modelled your head of terracotta?
|
| 789.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Error |
1995
|
When her grave opened its ugly mouth
|
| 790.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The executioner |
1978
|
Fills up
|
| 791.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Executioner |
1975
|
Fills up
|
| 792.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Fly |
1984
|
The Fly
|
| 793.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The formal auctioneer |
1979
|
Is trying to sell cattle. He is like a man
|
| 794.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Fox is a jolly farmer |
1984
|
The Fox is a jolly farmer and we farm the same land
|
| 795.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The gatekeeper |
1978
|
A sphynx.
|
| 796.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The God |
1998
|
You were like a religious fanatic
|
| 797.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The God |
1995
|
You were like a religious fanatic
|
| 798.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Good Life |
1960
|
Nothing of profit to be got
|
| 799.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The grass-blade is not without |
1977
|
The grass-blade is not without
|
| 800.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Green Wolf |
1967
|
My neighbour moves less and less, attempts less.
|
| 801.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Green Wolf |
1967
|
Your neighbour moves less and less, attempts less.
|
| 802.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The guide |
1978
|
When everything that can fall has fallen
|
| 803.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Guide |
1975
|
When everything that can fall has fallen
|
| 804.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Gulkana |
1983
|
Jumbled iceberg hills, away to the north—
|
| 805.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Gulkana |
1983
|
Jumbled iceberg hills, away to the North—
|
| 806.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Gypsy |
1998
|
The Cathedral was there,
|
| 807.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hag |
1957
|
The old story went that the cajoling hag
|
| 808.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hands |
1998
|
Two immense hands
|
| 809.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hare |
1984
|
That Elf
|
| 810.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hare I |
1984
|
That Elf
|
| 811.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hare II |
1984
|
The Hare is a very fragile thing.
|
| 812.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hare III |
1984
|
Uneasy she nears
|
| 813.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hare IV |
1984
|
I've seen her,
|
| 814.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hare V |
1984
|
There's something eerie about a hare, no matter how stringy and old.
|
| 815.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Harvesting |
1967
|
Mr Grooby kept his eyes down.
|
| 816.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Harvest Moon |
1976
|
The flame-red moon, the harvest moon,
|
| 817.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hawk in the Rain |
1957
|
I drown in the drumming ploughland, I drag up
|
| 818.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hedgehog |
1984
|
The Hedgehog has Itchy the Hedgehog to hug
|
| 819.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Hen |
1984
|
The Hen
|
| 820.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Heron |
1981
|
The Sun's an iceberg
|
| 821.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Honey Bee |
1986
|
The Honey Bee
|
| 822.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Honey Bee |
1986
|
The Honey Bee
|
| 823.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Honey Bee |
1986
|
The Honey Bee
|
| 824.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Horses |
1957
|
I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark.
|
| 825.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Horses |
1979
|
I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark.
|
| 826.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Horses |
1957
|
I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark.
|
| 827.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Horses |
1957
|
I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark.
|
| 828.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Howling of Wolves |
1967
|
Is without world.
|
| 829.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Howling of Wolves |
1967
|
Is without world.
|
| 830.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Howling of Wolves |
1967
|
Is without world.
|
| 831.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Inscription |
1998
|
Snow-cakes banked the streets. Frozen grey
|
| 832.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The interrogator |
1978
|
Small hope now for the stare-boned mule of man
|
| 833.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Jaguar |
1957
|
The apes yawn and adore their fleas in the sun.
|
| 834.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Jaguar |
1957
|
The apes yawn and adore their fleas in the sun.
|
| 835.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Jaguar |
1957
|
The apes yawn and adore their fleas in the sun.
|
| 836.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The judge |
1978
|
The pondering body of the law teeters across
|
| 837.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Kingfisher |
1983
|
The Kingfisher perches. He studies.
|
| 838.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Kingfisher |
1983
|
The Kingfisher perches. He studies.
|
| 839.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The knight |
1978
|
Has conquered. He has surrendered everything.
|
| 840.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Knight |
1975
|
Has conquered. He has surrendered everything.
|
| 841.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Lake |
1995
|
Better disguised than the leaf-insect,
|
| 842.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Last of the 1st/5th Lancashire |
1995
|
The father capers across the yard cobbles
|
| 843.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Literary Life |
1998
|
We climbed Marianne Moore's narrow stair
|
| 844.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Locket |
1995
|
Sleeping and waking in the Song of Songs
|
| 845.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Lodger |
1998
|
Potatoes were growing in the yard corner
|
| 846.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Long Tunnel Ceiling |
1979
|
Of the main road canal bridge
|
| 847.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Long Tunnel Ceiling |
1979
|
Of the main road canal bridge
|
| 848.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Long Tunnel Ceiling |
1979
|
Of the main-road canal bridge
|
| 849.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Lovepet |
1970
|
Was it an animal was it a bird?
|
| 850.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Machine |
1998
|
The dark ate at you. And the fear
|
| 851.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Man Seeking Experience ... |
1957
|
‘This water droplet, charity of the air,
|
| 852.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Man Seeking Experience ... |
1957
|
‘This water droplet, charity of the air,
|
| 853.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Martyrdom of Bishop Farrar |
1957
|
Bloody Mary's venomous flames can curl;
|
| 854.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Martyrdom of Bishop Farrar |
1957
|
Bloody Mary's venomous flames can curl:
|
| 855.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Mayfly is Frail |
1983
|
The way the shivering Northern Lights are frail.
|
| 856.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Mermaid's Purse |
1995
|
The Mermaid's shriek
|
| 857.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Merry Mink |
1983
|
—the Arctic Indian's
|
| 858.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Merry Mink |
1983
|
—the Arctic Indian's
|
| 859.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Minotaur |
1998
|
The mahogany table-top you smashed
|
| 860.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Moorhen |
1983
|
Might not notice you.
|
| 861.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Morning Before Christmas |
1983
|
Buds fur-gloved with frost. Everything had come to a standstill
|
| 862.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Musk Ox |
1981
|
Express blizzards rumble, a horizontal snow-haulage,
|
| 863.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Theology |
1967
|
No, the serpent did not
|
| 864.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Theology |
1967
|
No, the serpent did not
|
| 865.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Osprey |
1981
|
The fierce Osprey
|
| 866.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Other |
1995
|
She had too much so with a smile you took some.
|
| 867.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Owl |
1998
|
I saw my world again through your eyes
|
| 868.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The owl flower |
1978
|
Big terror descends.
|
| 869.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Pan |
1998
|
When he stopped at last in the long main street
|
| 870.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Perfect Forms |
1960
|
Here is Socrates, born under Pisces,
|
| 871.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The plaintiff |
1978
|
This is the bird of light!
|
| 872.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Prism |
1998
|
The waters off beautiful Nauset
|
| 873.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The problem about lambs |
1984
|
The problem about lambs
|
| 874.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Rabbit Catcher |
1998
|
It was May. How had it started? What
|
| 875.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Rag Rug |
1998
|
Somebody had made one. You admired it.
|
| 876.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Rain Horse |
1967
|
As the young man came over the hill the first thin blowing of rain met him.
|
| 877.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | There Come Days to the Hills |
1979
|
Of Armadas about to set out—
|
| 878.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Red Admiral |
1995
|
This butterfly
|
| 879.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Rescue |
1967
|
That's what we live on: thinking of their rescue
|
| 880.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Retired Colonel |
1960
|
Who lived at the top end of our street
|
| 881.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Retired Colonel |
1960
|
Who lived at the top end of our street
|
| 882.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The risen |
1978
|
He stands, filling the doorway
|
| 883.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Risen |
1975
|
He stands, filling the doorway
|
| 884.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The River |
1983
|
Fallen from heaven, lies across
|
| 885.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The River in March |
1976
|
Now the river is rich, but her voice is low.
|
| 886.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Rook |
1984
|
With his clothes-peg beak and his bald face
|
| 887.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The roustabout Rooster |
1984
|
Why is it
|
| 888.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The scapegoat |
1978
|
The beautiful thing beckoned, big-haunched he loped,
|
| 889.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The scream |
1978
|
There was the sun on the wall—my childhood's
|
| 890.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Scream |
1975
|
There was the sun on the wall—my childhood's
|
| 891.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Sheep Went on Being Dead |
1979
|
Under the Heights Road, under crucified oaks
|
| 892.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Shot |
1998
|
Your worship needed a god.
|
| 893.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Skylark Came |
1979
|
With its effort hooked to the sun, a swinging ladder
|
| 894.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Sluttiest Sheep in England |
1979
|
that never
|
| 895.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Smile |
1972
|
Began under the groan of the oldest forest
|
| 896.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Smile |
1970
|
Began under the groan of the oldest forest
|
| 897.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Snow-shoe Hare |
1981
|
The Snow-shoe Hare
|
| 898.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Song Of The Honey Bee |
1992
|
When all the birds of Roxburghshire
|
| 899.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Stone |
1979
|
Has not yet been cut.
|
| 900.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Suitor |
1967
|
I walk slowly up the hill.
|
| 901.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The summoner |
1978
|
Spectral, gigantified,
|
| 902.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The swallow---rebuilding--- |
1977
|
The swallow—rebuilding—
|
| 903.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Swift Comes the Swift |
1979
|
Casts aside the two-arm two-leg article—
|
| 904.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Table |
1998
|
I wanted to make you a solid writing-table
|
| 905.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Tender Place |
1998
|
Your temples, where the hair crowded in,
|
| 906.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Tender Place |
1995
|
Your temples, where the hair crowded in,
|
| 907.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Thought-Fox |
1957
|
I imagine this midnight moment's forest:
|
| 908.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Thought-Fox |
1957
|
I imagine this midnight moment's forest:
|
| 909.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Thought-Fox |
1957
|
I imagine this midnight moment's forest:
|
| 910.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Treecreeper |
1984
|
On a tree-bole, a zigzag upward rivulet
|
| 911.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The twilight white Owl |
1984
|
To see the twilight white Owl wavering over the dew-mist
|
| 912.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Unknown Wren |
1979
|
Hidden in Wren, sings only Wren. He sings
|
| 913.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Ventriloquist |
1998
|
We caught each other by the body
|
| 914.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Vintage of River is Unending |
1983
|
Grape-heavy woods ripen darkening
|
| 915.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Vixen |
1984
|
An October robin kept
|
| 916.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Voyage |
1960
|
Without hope move my words and looks
|
| 917.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Warriors of the North |
1967
|
Bringing their frozen swords, their salt-bleached eyes, their salt-bleached hair,
|
| 918.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Warriors of the North |
1967
|
Bringing their frozen swords, their salt-bleached eyes, their salt-bleached hair,
|
| 919.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Weasels We Smoked ... |
1979
|
Ran along the rowan branch, a whole family,
|
| 920.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Weasels We Smoked out of the Bank |
1979
|
Ran along the rowan branch, a whole family,
|
| 921.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The white-collared Dove |
1984
|
O the White-collared Dove has a swollen nose!
|
| 922.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Wild Duck |
1979
|
got up with a cry
|
| 923.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Wolverine |
1981
|
The gleeful, evil Wolverine
|
| 924.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | The Wound |
1967
|
Keep going
|
| 925.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Things Present |
1960
|
All things being done or undone
|
| 926.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | This is the maneater's skull |
1977
|
This is the maneater's skull.
|
| 927.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Thistles |
1967
|
Against the rubber tongues of cows and the hoeing hands of men
|
| 928.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Thistles |
1967
|
Against the rubber tongues of cows and the hoeing hands of men
|
| 929.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Thrush |
1995
|
The speckled Thrush
|
| 930.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Thrushes |
1960
|
Terrifying are the attent sleek thrushes on the lawn,
|
| 931.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Thrushes |
1960
|
Terrifying are the attent sleek thrushes on the lawn,
|
| 932.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Thrushes |
1960
|
Terrifying are the attent sleek thrushes on the lawn,
|
| 933.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tick Tock Tick Tock |
1979
|
Peter Pan's days of pendulum
|
| 934.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tiger |
1995
|
At the junction of beauty and danger
|
| 935.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tiger-Psalm |
1979
|
The tiger kills hungry. The machine guns
|
| 936.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tiger-Psalm |
1979
|
The tiger kills hungry. The machine-guns
|
| 937.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tigress |
1995
|
She grin-lifts
|
| 938.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Toad |
1995
|
The Toad cries: ‘First I was a thought.
|
| 939.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | To Paint a Water Lily |
1960
|
A green level of lily leaves
|
| 940.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | To Paint A Water Lily |
1960
|
A green level of lily leaves
|
| 941.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Torridge |
1983
|
Which ones
|
| 942.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Totem |
1998
|
To ward it off (whatever it was) or attract it
|
| 943.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tractor |
1979
|
The tractor stands frozen—an agony
|
| 944.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tractor |
1989
|
The tractor stands frozen—an agony
|
| 945.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tree |
1979
|
A priest from a different land
|
| 946.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tree |
1979
|
A priest from a different land
|
| 947.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Trees |
1995
|
I whispered to the holly ...
|
| 948.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Trophies |
1998
|
The panther? It had already dragged you
|
| 949.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Truth Kills Everybody |
1972
|
So Crow found Proteus—steaming in the sun.
|
| 950.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Turning out |
1979
|
Turned the cows out two days ago.
|
| 951.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Tutorial |
1995
|
Like a propped skull,
|
| 952.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | TV Off |
1979
|
He hears lithe trees and last leaves swatting the glass—
|
| 953.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two |
1979
|
Two stepped down out of the morning star,
|
| 954.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Geese |
1984
|
I remember two geese—mainly remember
|
| 955.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Legends |
1972
|
Black was the without eye
|
| 956.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Legends |
1970
|
Black was the without eye
|
| 957.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Phases |
1957
|
You had to come
|
| 958.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Photographs of Top Withens |
1979
|
The house is ruinous enough, in my snapshot.
|
| 959.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Tortoiseshell Butterflies |
1986
|
Mid-May—after May frosts that killed the Camellias,
|
| 960.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Tortoiseshell Butterflies |
1986
|
Mid-May—after May frosts that killed the Camellias,
|
| 961.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Tortoiseshell Butterflies |
1986
|
Mid-May—after May frosts that killed the Camellias
|
| 962.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Trees at Top Withens |
1979
|
Open to huge light
|
| 963.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Two Wise Generals |
1957
|
‘Not as Black Douglas, bannered, trumpeted,
|
| 964.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Under the Hill of Centurions |
1983
|
The river is in a resurrection fever.
|
| 965.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Under the Hill of Centurions |
1983
|
The river is in a resurrection fever.
|
| 966.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Urn Burial |
1960
|
Born to these gentle stones and grass,
|
| 967.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Us He Devours |
1989
|
The long Shrine of hunger. Window spectra
|
| 968.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Vampire |
1957
|
You hosts are almost glad he gate-crashed: see,
|
| 969.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Vampire |
1957
|
You hosts are almost glad he gate-crashed: see,
|
| 970.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Very New Foal |
1995
|
The moorland mother's
|
| 971.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | View of a Pig |
1960
|
The pig lay on a barrow dead.
|
| 972.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | View of a Pig |
1960
|
The pig lay on a barrow dead.
|
| 973.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | View Of A Pig |
1960
|
The pig lay on a barrow dead.
|
| 974.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Visit |
1998
|
Lucas, my friend, one
|
| 975.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Visitation |
1983
|
All night the river's twists
|
| 976.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Visitation |
1983
|
All night the river's twists
|
| 977.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | V The Red Carpet |
1967
|
So the leaves trembled.
|
| 978.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wadsworth Moor |
1979
|
Where the millstone of sky
|
| 979.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Walking bare |
1978
|
What is left is just what my life bought me
|
| 980.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Walls at Alcomden |
1979
|
It set out—
|
| 981.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Walt |
1979
|
Going up for the assault that morning
|
| 982.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Water |
1995
|
On moors where people get lost and die of air
|
| 983.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Waterlicked |
1995
|
Bluster-shower August—exploded thunderlight
|
| 984.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Waving goodbye, from your banked hospital |
1977
|
Waving goodbye, from your banked hospital bed,
|
| 985.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Weasel I |
1984
|
The Weasel whizzes through the woods, he sizzles through the brambles.
|
| 986.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Weasel II |
1984
|
Every creature in its own way
|
| 987.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Weasel III |
1984
|
Its face is a furry lizard's face, but prettier.
|
| 988.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | West Dart |
1983
|
It spills from the Milky Way, pronged with light,
|
| 989.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | West Laithe Cobbles |
1979
|
It is all
|
| 990.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Whale |
1995
|
O hear the Whale's
|
| 991.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | What's the First Thing ... |
1979
|
‘My brother bent at his airplane, in his attic.
|
| 992.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Whelk |
1995
|
I wonder whether
|
| 993.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | When Men Got to the Summit |
1979
|
Light words forsook them.
|
| 994.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | When Men Got to the Summit |
1979
|
Light words forsook them.
|
| 995.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Where I Sit Writing My Letter |
1986
|
Suddenly hooligan baby starlings
|
| 996.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Where I Sit Writing My Letter |
1986
|
Suddenly hooligan baby starlings
|
| 997.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Where I Sit Writing My Letter |
1986
|
Suddenly hooligan baby starlings
|
| 998.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | While she chews sideways |
1979
|
He gently noses the high point of her rear-end
|
| 999.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | While She Chews Sideways |
1979
|
He gently noses the high point of her rear-end
|
| 1000.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Whiteness |
1983
|
Walks the river at dawn.
|
| 1001.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Whiteness |
1983
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Walks the river at dawn.
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| 1002.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Widdop |
1979
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Where there was nothing
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| 1003.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Widdop |
1979
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Where there was nothing
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| 1004.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wild Rock |
1979
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Tamed rock.
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| 1005.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wilfred Owen's Photographs |
1960
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When Parnell's Irish in the House
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| 1006.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wilfred Owen's Photographs |
1960
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When Parnell's Irish in the House
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| 1007.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wind |
1979
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This house has been far out at sea all night,
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| 1008.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wind |
1957
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This house has been far out at sea all night,
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| 1009.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wind |
1957
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This house has been far out at sea all night,
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| 1010.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wings |
1967
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Humped, at his huge broken wing of shadow,
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| 1011.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wino |
1967
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Grape is my mulatto mother
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| 1012.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Witches |
1960
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Once was every woman the witch
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| 1013.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Witches |
1960
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Once was every woman the witch
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| 1014.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wodwo |
1967
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What am I? Nosing here, turning leaves over
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| 1015.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wodwo |
1967
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What am I? Nosing here, turning leaves over
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| 1016.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wodwo |
1967
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What am I? Nosing here, turning leaves over
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| 1017.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wolf |
1981
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The Iron Wolf, the Iron Wolf
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| 1018.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wolfwatching |
1989
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Woolly-bear white, the old wolf
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| 1019.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wolfwatching |
1989
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Woolly-bear white, the old wolf
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| 1020.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Woodpecker |
1981
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Woodpecker is rubber-necked
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| 1021.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Worm |
1995
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Lowly, slowly,
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| 1022.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Worms |
1984
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I hear for every acre there's a ton of worms beneath.
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| 1023.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Wuthering Heights |
1998
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Walter was guide. His mother's cousin
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| 1024.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | You Drive in a Circle |
1967
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Slowly a hundred miles through the powerful rain.
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| 1025.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | You Hated Spain |
1998
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Spain frightened you. Spain
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| 1026.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | You Hated Spain |
1995
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Spain frightened you. Spain
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| 1027.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Your Paris |
1998
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Your Paris, I thought, was American.
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| 1028.
| Hughes, Ted, 1930–1998 | Your tree---your oak |
1977
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Your tree—your oak
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