Drunk (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
Too far away, oh love, I know, To save me from this haunted road, Whose lofty roses break and blow ...
Too far away, oh love, I know, To save me from this haunted road, Whose lofty roses break and blow ...
They lie, the men who tell us for reasons of their own That want is here a stranger, and that ...
Tempora labuntur, tacitisque senescimus annis, Et fugiunt freno non remorante dies. Ovid, Fastorum, Lib. vi. "O C?sar, we who are ...
Sing, O Song of Hiawatha, Of the happy days that followed, In the land of the Ojibways, In the pleasant ...
When the hours of Day are numbered, And the voices of the Night Wake the better soul, that slumbered, To ...
Noiseless wrinkles on our forehead the frontiers of history, shed oblique glances at Homer's verses. Illusions full of guilt redeem ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
St. Agnes' Eve--Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through ...
BOOK I Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from ...
O suns and skies and clouds of June, And flowers of June together, Ye cannot rival for one hour October's ...
This is the treacherous month when autumn days With summer's voice come bearing summer's gifts. Beguiled, the pale down-trodden aster ...
The shell of objects inwardly consumed Will stand, till some convulsive wind awakes; Such sense hath Fire to waste the ...
You say I love not, 'cause I do not play Still with your curls, and kiss the time away. You ...
So Good-Luck came, and on my roof did light, Like noiseless snow, or as the dew of night; Not all ...
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods ...
I went to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun. The dew ...
Home, for my heart still calls me; Home, through the danger zone; Home, whatever befalls me, I will sail again ...
There is a word Which bears a sword Can pierce an armed man -- It hurls its barbed syllables And ...
God fashioned the ship of the world carefully. With the infinite skill of an All-Master Made He the hull and ...
Today we woke up to a revolution of snow, its white flag waving over everything, the landscape vanished, not a ...
Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow, Now tread the far ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
I turn the page and read: "I dream of silent verses where the rhyme Glides noiseless as an oar." The ...
Now this was what Macpherson told While waiting in the stand; A reckless rider, over-bold, The only man with hands ...
Now this was what Macpherson told While waiting in the stand; A reckless rider, over-bold, The only man with hands ...
When the loud day for men who sow and reap Grows still, and on the silence of the town The ...
The Mountains A land of sombre, silent hills, where mountain cattle go By twisted tracks, on sidelings deep, where giant ...
Athwart the harbor lingers yet The ashen gleam of breaking day, And where the guardian cliffs are set The noiseless ...
I A dream of interlinking hands, of feet Tireless to spin the unseen, fairy woof Of the entangling waltz. Bright ...
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