Cruelty and Love (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
What large, dark hands are those at the window Lifted, grasping in the yellow light Which makes its way through ...
What large, dark hands are those at the window Lifted, grasping in the yellow light Which makes its way through ...
Yours is the shame and sorrow, But the disgrace is mine; Your love was dark and thorough, Mine was the ...
How many times, like lotus lilies risen Upon the surface of a river, there Have risen floating on my blood ...
The little pansies by the road have turned Away their purple faces and their gold, And evening has taken all ...
I wonder, can the night go by; Can this shot arrow of travel fly Shaft-golden with light, sheer into the ...
Her tawny eyes are onyx of thoughtlessness, Hardened they are like gems in ancient modesty; Yea, and her mouth's prudent ...
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