Dry Quote by Thomas Hood

Peace and rest at length have come, All the day's long toil is past; And each heart is whispering, "Home, Home at last!"

— Thomas Hood

He lies like a hedgehog rolled up the wrong way, Tormenting himself with his prickles.

— 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…

— Thomas Hood

There are three things which the public will always clamour for, sooner or later; namely: novelty, novelty, novelty.

— Thomas Hood

Half of the failures in life come from pulling one's horse when he is leaping.

— Thomas Hood

What is mind? No matter. What is matter? Never mind. What is the soul? It is immaterial.

— Thomas Hood

It was not in the winter Our loving lot was cast! It was the time of roses, We plucked them as we passed!

— Thomas Hood

When he is forsaken, Withered and shaken, What can an old man do but die?

— Thomas Hood

Well for the drones of the social hive that there are bees of an industrious turn, willing, for an infinitesimal share of the honey,…

— Thomas Hood

I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence.

— Thomas Hood

Comfort and indolence are cronies.

— Thomas Hood

Mother of light! how fairly dost thou go Over those hoary crests, divinely led! Art thou that huntress of the silver bow Fabled of…

— Thomas Hood