The Ship of Death (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
I Now it is autumn and the falling fruit and the long journey towards oblivion. The apples falling like great ...
I Now it is autumn and the falling fruit and the long journey towards oblivion. The apples falling like great ...
Between the avenues of cypresses, All in their scarlet cloaks, and surplices Of linen, go the chaunting choristers, The priests ...
Had I but known yesterday, Helen, you could discharge the ache Out of the cloud; Had I known yesterday you ...
Along the avenue of cypresses, All in their scarlet cloaks and surplices Of linen, go the chanting choristers, The priests ...
Since you did depart Out of my reach, my darling, Into the hidden, I see each shadow start With recognition, ...
When you went, how was it you carried with you My missal book of fine, flamboyant hours? My book of ...
Hollow rang the house when I knocked on the door, And I lingered on the threshold with my hand Upraised ...
I thought he was dumb, said he was dumb, Yet I've heard him cry. First faint scream, Out of life's ...
Out of the darkness, fretted sometimes in its sleeping, Jets of sparks in fountains of blue come leaping To sight, ...
The earth again like a ship steams out of the dark sea over The edge of the blue, and the ...
This is the last of all, this is the last! I must hold my hands, and turn my face to ...
I wish it were spring in the world. Let it be spring! Come, bubbling, surging tide of sap! Come, rush ...
My little love, my darling, You were a doorway to me; You let me out of the confines Into this ...
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