Silence (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
Since I lost you I am silence-haunted, Sounds wave their little wings A moment, then in weariness settle On the ...
Since I lost you I am silence-haunted, Sounds wave their little wings A moment, then in weariness settle On the ...
How still it is! Sunshine itself here falls In quiet shafts of light through the high trees Which, arching, make ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
I went into a public-'ouse to get a pint o' beer, The publican 'e up an' sez, "We serve no ...
Nature teaches us our tongue again And the swift sentences came pat. I came Into cool night rescued from rainy ...
The hushed dark hugs the streets. Somewhere a cat snaps the silence. Dogs begin to bark, like a pack moving ...
THE APPARITION OF HIS, MISTRESS, CALLING HIM TO ELYSIUM DESUNT NONNULLA-- Come then, and like two doves with silvery wings, ...
Spoken by Miss Ada Rehan at the Lyceum Theatre, July 23, 1890, at a performance on behalf of Lady Jeune's ...
From the Spanish of Pedro Calderon de la Barca A dream it was in which I found myself. And you ...
A blackbird lands A good beer-barrel A man sits in a cave knitting A theatre in Copenhagen Abask the sea-wall ...
A few grains of dust more or less On ancient shoulders Locks of weakness on weary foreheads This theatre of ...
Gus is the Cat at the Theatre Door. His name, as I ought to have told you before, Is really ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
Drama's Vitallest Expression is the Common Day That arise and set about Us -- Other Tragedy Perish in the Recitation ...
I'll have to change my mind on war, I need to take a break from structured thought; there's more to ...
Hark! 'tis the twanging horn! O'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in ...
ADMIRING Nature in her wildest grace, These northern scenes with weary feet I trace; O'er many a winding dale and ...
(published on BLINKING EYE, http://www.blinking-eye.co.uk/writer/padel2.html ) Then spoke the thunder, shattering the looming blackness of our national life. The rumble ...
"Vocat aestus in umbram" Nemesianus Es. IV. E. P. Ode pour l'élection de son sépulchre For three years, out of ...
Lo! 'tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years. An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in ...
'Twas in the year of 1887, which many people will long remember, The burning of the Theatre at Exeter on ...
Good people of high and low degree, I pray ye all be advised by me, And don't believe what the ...
'Twas in the year of 1896, and on the 30th of September, Which many people in Aberdeen will long remember; ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
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