161 Quotes by Thomas Hood

Never go to France - Unless you know the lingo, If you do like me, You will repent by jingo

Coquetry is the champagne of love.

I can't do as much as I used to, but I can still grow a little corn, tomatoes and some cucumbers in my organic garden out back.

I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn.

I don't set up for being a cosmopolite, which to any mind signifies being polite to every country except your own

No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!

What is a modern poet's fate?/ To write his thoughts upon a slate;/ The critic spits on what is done,/ Gives it a wipe" - and all is gone.

Gold! Gold! Gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold.

Our very hopes belied our fears, / Our fears our hopes belied - / We thought her dying when she slept, / And sleeping when she died!