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 ...
It is conceit that kills us and makes us cowards instead of gods. Under the great Command: Know thy self, ...
I WONDER if with you, as it is with me, If under your slipping words, that easily flow About you ...
This is the last of all, this is the last! I must hold my hands, and turn my face to ...
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