Drunk (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
Too far away, oh love, I know, To save me from this haunted road, Whose lofty roses break and blow ...
Too far away, oh love, I know, To save me from this haunted road, Whose lofty roses break and blow ...
See the stars, love, In the water much clearer and brighter Than those above us, and whiter, Like nenuphars. Star-shadows ...
Always, sweetheart, Carry into your room the blossoming boughs of cherry, Almond and apple and pear diffuse with light, that ...
It is stormy, and raindrops cling like silver bees to the pane, The thin sycamores in the playground are swinging ...
It ought to be lovely to be old to be full of the peace that comes of experience and wrinkled ...
Since I lost you, my darling, the sky has come near, And I am of it, the small sharp stars ...
If I could have put you in my heart, If but I could have wrapped you in myself, How glad ...
Close your eyes, my love, let me make you blind; They have taught you to see Only a mean arithmetic ...
They say the sea is cold, but the sea contains the hottest blood of all, and the wildest, the most ...
We are a liars, because the truth of yesterday becomes a lie tomorrow, whereas letters are fixed, and we live ...
How many times, like lotus lilies risen Upon the surface of a river, there Have risen floating on my blood ...
On he goes, the little one, Bud of the universe, Pediment of life. Setting off somewhere, apparently. Whither away, brisk ...
Mournfully to and fro, to and fro the trees are waving; What did you say, my dear? The rain-bruised leaves ...
She is large and matronly And rather dirty, A little sardonic-looking, as if domesticity had driven her to it. Though ...
The little pansies by the road have turned Away their purple faces and their gold, And evening has taken all ...
What large, dark hands are those at the window Lifted, grasping in the yellow light Which makes its way through ...
I wonder, can the night go by; Can this shot arrow of travel fly Shaft-golden with light, sheer into the ...
The earth again like a ship steams out of the dark sea over The edge of the blue, and the ...
Since you did depart Out of my reach, my darling, Into the hidden, I see each shadow start With recognition, ...
When the wind blows her veil And uncovers her laughter I cease, I turn pale. When the wind blows her ...
Hollow rang the house when I knocked on the door, And I lingered on the threshold with my hand Upraised ...
Don't you care for my love? she said bitterly. I handed her the mirror, and said: Please address these questions ...
I will give you all my keys, You shall be my ch?telaine, You shall enter as you please, As you ...
Oh the green glimmer of apples in the orchard, Lamps in a wash of rain! Oh the wet walk of ...
A faint, sickening scent of irises Persists all morning. Here in a jar on the table A fine proud spike ...
I have fetched the tears up out of the little wells, Scooped them up with small, iron words, Dripping over ...
The moon is broken in twain, and half a moon Before me lies on the still, pale floor of the ...
Round clouds roll in the arms of the wind, The round earth rolls in a clasp of blue sky, And ...
I have opened the window to warm my hands on the sill Where the sunlight soaks in the stone: the ...
Yours is the shame and sorrow, But the disgrace is mine; Your love was dark and thorough, Mine was the ...
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