Classic and Contemporary Poets
PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS
Poet Analysis
Poems found: 160
OUT IN THE DARK OVER THE SNOW
THIS IS NO CASE OF PETTY RIGHT OR WRONG
GO NOW'
A CAT
A PRIVATE
ADLESTROP
AS THE TEAM'S HEAD BRASS
ASPENS
BLENHEIM ORANGES
COCK-CROW
DIGGING (1)
FIFTY FAGGOTS
GOOD-NIGHT
HOUSEHOLD POEMS: 1. BRONWEN
IN MEMORIAM (EASTER 1915)
IT RAINS
LIGHTS OUT
MELANCHOLY
OCTOBER
OLD MAN
RAIN
SOME EYES CONDEMN
SONNET: 2. FEBRUARY AFTERNOON
TALL NETTLES
TEARS
THAW
THE CHERRY TREES
THE COMBE
THE DARK FOREST
THE GALLOWS
THE GREEN ROADS
THE GYPSY
THE OWL
THE SUN USED TO SHINE
THE WATCHERS
TWO PEWITS
THE SIGNPOST
THE WASP TRAP
UNDER THE WOODS
WHEN FIRST
AFTER YOU SPEAK
I BUILT MYSELF A HOUSE OF GLASS
I NEVER SAW THAT LAND BEFORE
OUT IN THE DARK OVER THE SNOW
SHE DOTES ON WHAT THE WILD BIRDS SAY
THESE THINGS THAT POETS SAID
THIS IS NO CASE OF PETTY RIGHT OR WRONG
WHEN WE TWO WALKED IN LENT
WILL YOU COME?
GENTLEMAN
PRIVATE
TALE (CANCELLED VERSION)
TALE (REVISED VERSION)
AFTER RAIN
AMBITION
OLD SONG (1)
OLD SONG (2)
APRIL
ASPENS
BEAUTY
BIRDS' NESTS
BLENHEIM ORANGES
BOB'S LANE
BUGLE CALL
BUT THESE THINGS ALSO
CELANDINE
DIGGING (1)
DIGGING (2)
FIRST KNOWN WHEN LOST
FOR THESE
HAYMAKING
HEAD AND BOTTLE
HEALTH
HOME (1)
HOME (2)
HOME (3)
HOUSE AND MAN
HOUSEHOLD POEMS: 2. MERFYN
HOUSEHOLD POEMS: 3. MYFANWY
HOUSEHOLD POEMS: 4. HELEN
INTERVAL
IT RAINS
JULY
LAST POEM
LIBERTY
LIGHTS OUT
LOB
LOVERS
M. E. T.
MAN AND DOG
MARCH
MARCH THE 3RD
23-May
NOVEMBER
OLD JACK NOMAN
OLD MAN
OVER THE HILLS
P. H. T.
PARTING
ROADS
SEDGE WARBLERS (CANCELLED VERSION)
SEDGE-WARBLERS (REVISED VERSION)
SNOW
SONG (1)
SONG (2)
SONG (3)
SONNET: 1. A DREAM
SONNET: 3. THE WIND'S SONG
SONNET: 5
SONNET: 6
SOWING
SWEDES
TAT FOR TIT
TEARS
THAW
ASH GROVE
BARN
BARN AND THE DOWN
BRIDGE
BROOK
CHALK-PIT
CHILD IN THE ORCHARD
CHILD ON THE CLIFF
COMBE
CUCKOO
GLORY
HOLLOW WOOD
HUXTER
LANE
LOFTY SKY
MANOR FARM
MILL-POND
MILL-WATER
MOUNTAIN CHAPEL
NEW HOUSE
NEW YEAR
OTHER
PATH
PENNY WHISTLE
POND
SHEILING
SOURCE
SUN USED TO SHINE
SWIFTS
THRUSH
TRUMPET
UNKNOWN
UNKNOWN BIRD
WATCHERS
WORD
THERE WAS A TIME
THERE'S NOTHING LIKE THE SUN
TONIGHT
TWO HOUSES
TWO PEWITS
UP IN THE WIND
WHAT WILL THEY DO?
WHEN HE SHOULD LAUGH
WIND AND MIST
WORDS
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