Elephant (D H Lawrence Poems)
YOU go down shade to the river, where naked men sit on flat brown rocks, to watch the ferry, in ...
YOU go down shade to the river, where naked men sit on flat brown rocks, to watch the ferry, in ...
IShe was spoken off Saint Vincent, outward bound . . .Some lumber-laden barque from Puget Sound,Heaving her sodden deck-load through ...
In the days when every seaport had its figureheads to show —Queens, princesses, sea-nymphs, witches, girls of all sorts, row ...
Eighty men of Devon stood out to sweep the sea, To plough the Spanish Main, my boys, to plough ...
There were thick leaves above me and around, And low sweet sighs like those of childhood's sleep,Amidst their dimness, and ...
Give me the sunlight and the seaAnd who shall take my heaven from me?Light of the Sun, Life of the ...
Before me,On either side of me,I see sand.If I turn the corner of my house,I see sand,Long, brownLines and levels ...
Girded by wastes of sounding foam, Slumbers unseen the fruitful isle;Day in, day out, the cloudless dome Looks down with ...
Thro' the roaring dark of the tempest We had struggled the whole night long,With seas that broke on the ...
So hot shines the sun upon Nile's yellow stream, That the palm-trees can save us no more from his beam;Now ...
I know a land, I, too, Where warm keen incense on the sea-wind blows,And all the winter long the skies ...
There are lights a-flashing in the harbour from the ships at anchor where they ride,And a dry wind going through ...
Translated From the Chinese (early nineteenth century).It rained last night,But fair weather has come backThis morning.The green clusters of the ...
Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried ...
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', and I know she thinks ...
Above the portico a flag-staff, bearing the Union Jack, remained fluttering in the flames for some time, but ultimately when ...
O SORROW! Why dost borrow The natural hue of health, from vermeil lips?-- To give maiden blushes To the white ...
ANDROMACHE, I think of you! The stream, The poor, sad mirror where in bygone days Shone all the majesty of ...
Let Elizur rejoice with the Partridge, who is a prisoner of state and is proud of his keepers. Let Shedeur ...
IN the harbor, in the island, in the Spanish Seas, Are the tiny white houses and the orange trees, And ...
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