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 ...
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 ...
Since I lost you, my darling, the sky has come near, And I am of it, the small sharp stars ...
My little love, my darling, You were a doorway to me; You let me out of the confines Into this ...
Mournfully to and fro, to and fro the trees are waving; What did you say, my dear? The rain-bruised leaves ...
Since you did depart Out of my reach, my darling, Into the hidden, I see each shadow start With recognition, ...
She is large and matronly And rather dirty, A little sardonic-looking, as if domesticity had driven her to it. Though ...
My love looks like a girl to-night, But she is old. The plaits that lie along her pillow Are not ...
Ah, my darling, when over the purple horizon shall loom The shrouded mother of a new idea, men hide their ...
At the open door of the room I stand and look at the night, Hold my hand to catch the ...
I have opened the window to warm my hands on the sill Where the sunlight soaks in the stone: the ...
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