Skip to content
Linespedia

Sonnet. On Receiving A Gift.

By Thomas Hood

Topics: classic

Look how the golden ocean shines above     Its pebbly stones, and magnifies their girth;     So does the bright and blessed light of Love     Its own things glorify, and raise their worth.     As weeds seem flowers beneath the flattering brine,     And stones like gems, and gems as gems indeed,     Ev'n so our tokens shine; nay, they outshine     Pebbles and pearls, and gems and coral weed;     For where be ocean waves but half so clear,     So calmly constant, and so kindly warm,     As Love's most mild and glowing atmosphere,     That hath no dregs to be upturn'd by storm?     Thus, sweet, thy gracious gifts are gifts of price,     And more than gold to doting Avarice.

AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.

About this line

"Look how the golden ocean shines above..."

Thomas Hood's contribution to classic is further solidified by the brilliance found in "Sonnet. On Receiving A Gift."... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

Attribution & Rights

Author:Thomas Hood

"Look how the golden ocean shines above..." by Thomas Hood

For usage rights, copyright concerns, or to report an issue with this content, please visit our Copyright & Report page.

Related lines

"'Twas in the middle of the night,     To sleep young William tried,     When Mary's ghost came stealing in,     And stood at his bedside."

"It's a shame, so it is, - men can't Let alone     Jobs as is Woman's right to do - and go about there Own -     Theirs Reforms enuff Alreddy wi"

"Farewell, farewell, to my mother's own daughter.     The child that she wet-nursed is lapp'd in the wave;     The Mussulman, coming to fish in t"

"The curse of Adam, the old curse of all,     Though I inherit in this feverish life     Of worldly toil, vain wishes, and hard strife,     And"

"Here morning in the ploughman's songs is met     Ere yet one footstep shows in all the sky,     And twilight in the east, a doubt as yet,     S"

"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

Thomas Hood

About Thomas Hood

Thomas Hood (1799–1845) was an English poet and humorist whose social protest poems "The Song of the Shirt" and "The Bridge of Sighs" drew attention to the plight of the poor. He was also a master of comic verse and wordplay.

Full Bibliography
Continue Reading

"'Twas in the middle of the night,     To sleep you..."

Weekly Poetic Insight

Join our literary Sanctuary

Get the most inspiring lines, poetic analysis, and secret shayaris delivered to your inbox every Sunday.