St. John (D H Lawrence Poems)
JOHN, oh John,Thou honourable birdSun-peering eagle.Taking a bird's-eye viewEven of Calvary and ResurrectionNot to speak of Babylon's whoredom.High over the ...
JOHN, oh John,Thou honourable birdSun-peering eagle.Taking a bird's-eye viewEven of Calvary and ResurrectionNot to speak of Babylon's whoredom.High over the ...
Way up at the top of a big stack of strawWas the cunningest parlor that ever you saw!And there could ...
Light of my lives! Is the time not yet? Lo, I've brooded on a starThrough many a year, with the ...
O! Sun, resplendent in the smiling morn, As thou dost view the wastes of earth and sky,Canst thou behold the ...
Aw, I'm sick o' the whole darn human race, An' I'm sick o' this mundane ball;I'm sick o' the sight ...
"OH, thou! whose pure, exalted mind Lives in this record, fair and bright; Oh, thou! whose blameless life combin'd Soft ...
When God is born, no power prevails,Our Lord in nakedness enwound.All fire congeals, all luster pales,Contained is He that knows ...
"yatraAnekah: kvacidapi gRhe tatra tiSTaty athaiko yatrApy ekas tadanu bahavas tatra naiko2pi cAnte ittham ...
Now in war we are confronted with conditions which are strange.If we accept them we will never win.Since by being ...
I think some spiteful fairyMy natal day did graceAnd leave me for a dowryA sympathetic face.Or why do people tell ...
How they strut about, people in love, How tall they grow, pleased with themselves, Their hair, glossy, their skin shining. ...
The Four Archangels, so the legends tell, Raphael, Gabriel, Michael, Azrael, Being first of those to whom the Power was ...
Sometimes the tasks are mundane downright humbling but that is part of the story' of what it means to be ...
The king in celebration, on a donkey entered the holy city, of his ancestor David with palms and cloaks across ...
Alphabetic writing Coming alive on the page Reading the meaning in the letters Overcoming the mundane language Seeing the possibilities ...
I was sitting there in the traffic, waiting for the light the heat and humidity building in the van, one ...
Way up at the top of a big stack of straw Was the cunningest parlor that ever you saw! And ...
Shall I get drunk or cut myself a piece of cake, a pasty Syrian with a few words of English ...
Words today are how'd you say, in sad retreat, or obsolete? They slide around conducting sound, deferent to moving ground ...
Fish (fly-replete, in depth of June, Dawdling away their wat'ry noon) Ponder deep wisdom, dark or clear, Each secret fishy ...
It is no night to drown in: A full moon, river lapsing Black beneath bland mirror-sheen, The blue water-mists dropping ...
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