Whales Weep Not! (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains the hottest blood of all, and the wildest, the most ...
They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains the hottest blood of all, and the wildest, the most ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
I The thick lids of Night closed upon me Alone at the Bill Of the Isle by the Race {1} ...
When I set out for Lyonnesse, A hundred miles away, The rime was on the spray, And starlight lit my ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
For Margot Snow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wings To the domes of the star-girdled Seven, ...
The restaurants on hot spring evenings Lie under a dense and savage air. Foul drafts and hoots from dunken revelers ...
There were strange gatherings. A vote would come that would be no vote. There would come a rope. Yes. There ...
CARRYING bouquet, and handkerchief, and gloves, Proud of her height as when she lived, she moves With all the careless ...
The nameless shadowy female rose from out the breast of Orc, Her snaky hair brandishing in the winds of Enitharmon; ...
1. The voice ended, they saw his pale visage Emerge from the darkness; his hand On the rock of eternity ...
The shadowy Daughter of Urthona stood before red Orc, When fourteen suns had faintly journey'd o'er his dark abode: His ...
My spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way. My emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
I look into the aching womb of night; I look across the mist that masks the dead; The moon is ...
I drink my fill of foamy ale I sing a song, I tell a tale, I play the fiddle; My ...
WE woke from our sleep in the bosom where cradled together we lay: The love of the dark hidden Father ...
I saw thee once- once only- years ago: I must not say how many- but not many. It was a ...
Maidenly lake, fathomless lake, Stay as you were once, overgrown with rushes, Idling with a reflected cloud, for my sake ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
My soul is sailing through the sea, But the Past is heavy and hindereth me. The Past hath crusted cumbrous ...
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