Grapes (D H Lawrence Poems)
SO many fruits come from rosesFrom the rose of all rosesFrom the unfolded roseRose of all the world.Admit that apples ...
SO many fruits come from rosesFrom the rose of all rosesFrom the unfolded roseRose of all the world.Admit that apples ...
In tangled wreaths, in clustered gleaming stars,In floating, curling sprays,The golden flower comes shining through the woodsThese February days;Forth go ...
A under the snow in the dark and the cold,pale little sprout was humming;Sweetly it sang, 'neath the frozen mold,Of ...
Here where tumultuous vinesShadow the porch at the west, Leaf with tendril entwinesUnder a song sparrow's nest. She in her ...
Wouldn't you say,Wouldn't you say: one day,With a little more time or a little more patience, one mightDisentangle for separate, ...
Melpomene among her livid people,Ere stroke of lyre, upon Thaleia looks,Warned by old contests that one museful rippleAlong those lips ...
Great master! Boyish, sympathetic man! Whose orbed and ripened genius lightly hung From life's slim, twisted tendril and there swung ...
I. Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
"GOOD Heavens, man, what a freak of taste! What blindness to form and feature! The girl's no beauty, and might ...
I Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. ...
For months on end the pumpkins lay at peace, their parent vines had all but browned and died although a ...
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
Nightfall, that saw the morning-glories float Tendril and string against the crumbling wall, Nurses him now, his skeleton for grief, ...
Wouldn't you say, Wouldn't you say: one day, With a little more time or a little more patience, one might ...
for Moremi, 1963 Earth will not share the rafter's envy; dung floors Break, not the gecko's slight skin, but its ...
Not from this anger, anticlimax after Refusal struck her loin and the lame flower Bent like a beast to lap ...
Remember midsummer: the fragrance of box, of white roses And of phlox. And upon a honeysuckle branch Three snails hanging ...
Tis sweet to think that, where'er we rove, We are sure to find something blissful and dear, And that, when ...
you've seen a strawberry that's had a struggle; yet was, where the fragments met, a hedgehog or a star- fish ...
Iron growing in the dark, it dreams all night long and will not work. A flower that hates God, a ...
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