Thomas Hood Sayings and Quotes

Below you will find our collection of inspirational, wise, and humorous old Thomas Hood quotes, Thomas Hood sayings, and Thomas Hood proverbs, collected over the years from a variety of sources.'

The Autumn is old; The sere leaves are flying; He hath gather'd up gold, And now he is dying; Old age, begin sighing! Thomas Hood
The biggest bore of all is he who is overflowing with congratulations. Thomas Hood
He comes to the world, as a gentleman comes To a lodging ready furnished. Thomas Hood
O bed! O bed! delicious bed! That heaven upon earth to the weary head. Thomas Hood
There's a double beauty whenever a swan Swims on a lake with her double thereon. Thomas Hood
Oh! if it be to choose and call thee mine, / Love, thou art every day my Valentine. Thomas Hood
There's a double beauty whenever a swan Swims on a lake with her double thereon. Thomas Hood
Such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like red poppies grown with corn. Thomas Hood
Dear bells! how sweet the sound of village bells When on the undulating air they swim! Thomas Hood
A lake and a fairy boat, / To sail in the moonlight clear, / Where merrily you might float / From the dragons that watch you here! Thomas Hood
I love thee — I love thee! / 'Tis all that I can say; — / It is my vision in the night, / My dreaming in the day; / The very echo of my heart, / The blessing when I pray: Thomas Hood
No sun - no moon! / No morn - no noon - / No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day. / No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease, / No comfortable feel in any member - / No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, / No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! - / November! Thomas Hood
A decent steak—a solid cut of seal—no wafer slice! Thomas Hood
My archery is all unlearn'd / And grief against myself has turn'd / My arrows and my bow! Thomas Hood
Good-morrow to the golden Morning! / Good-morrow to the world's delight! / I've come to bless thy life's beginning, / That hath made my own so bright! Thomas Hood
What different dooms our birthdays bring! Thomas Hood
So mayst thou live, dear! many years, / In all the bliss that life endears, / Not without smiles, nor yet from tears / Too strictly kept: / When first thy infant littleness / I folded in my fond caress, / The greatest proof of happiness / Was this—I wept. Thomas Hood
I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence. Thomas Hood