Sorrow (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
Why does the thin grey strand Floating up from the forgotten Cigarette between my fingers, Why does it trouble me? ...
Why does the thin grey strand Floating up from the forgotten Cigarette between my fingers, Why does it trouble me? ...
I. Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel! Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye! They could not in the self-same mansion ...
Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse! O first-born on the mountains! by the hues Of heaven on the spiritual ...
The poison, the disease sin within each one a curse since the Fall separating us from God Christ, the antidote ...
I shall tell you in rhyme how, once on a time, Three tailors tramped up to the inn Ingleheim, On ...
ONCE more permit me, nuns, and this the last; I can't resist, whatever may have passed, But must relate, what ...
Nature's lay idiot, I taught thee to love, And in that sophistry, Oh, thou dost prove Too subtle: Foole, thou ...
They say that "Time assuages" -- Time never did assuage -- An actual suffering strengthens As Sinews do, with age ...
Severer Service of myself I -- hastened to demand To fill the awful Vacuum Your life had left behind -- ...
THE PROLOGUE. WHEN folk had laughed all at this nice case Of Absolon and Hendy Nicholas, Diverse folk diversely they ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
I've quenched my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb convulsed, I heard it fall The crash ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
CANTO IIII To sinfull house of Pride, Duessa guides the faithfull knight, Where brothers death to wreak Sansjoy doth chalenge ...
THe wanton boy was shortly wel recured, of that his malady: But he soone after fresh againe enured, his former ...
LOng languishing in double malady, of my harts wound and of my bodies greife: there came to me a leach ...
LUBIN and KATE, as gossips tell, Were Lovers many a day; LUBIN the damsel lov'd so well, That folks pretend ...
Go hang yourself, you old M.D.! You shall not sneer at me. Pick up your hat and stethoscope, Go wash ...
The legislators pass along A solemn, self-important throng! Just raised from the common mass, They feel themselves another class. --But ...
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