Patience (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
A wind comes from the north Blowing little flocks of birds Like spray across the town, And a train, roaring ...
A wind comes from the north Blowing little flocks of birds Like spray across the town, And a train, roaring ...
Since I lost you, my darling, the sky has come near, And I am of it, the small sharp stars ...
You know what it is to be born alone, Baby tortoise! The first day to heave your feet little by ...
The Cross, the Cross Goes deeper in than we know, Deeper into life; Right into the marrow And through the ...
What large, dark hands are those at the window Lifted, grasping in the yellow light Which makes its way through ...
This is the last of all, this is the last! I must hold my hands, and turn my face to ...
I listen to the stillness of you, My dear, among it all; I feel your silence touch my words as ...
Oh the green glimmer of apples in the orchard, Lamps in a wash of rain! Oh the wet walk of ...
Making his advances He does not look at her, nor sniff at her, No, not even sniff at her, his ...
She bade me follow to her garden where The mellow sunlight stood as in a cup Between the old grey ...
Her tawny eyes are onyx of thoughtlessness, Hardened they are like gems in ancient modesty; Yea, and her mouth's prudent ...
The sick grapes on the chair by the bed lie prone; at the window The tassel of the blind swings ...
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