The Piano (Notebook Version) (David Herbert Lawrence Poem)
Somewhere beneath that piano's superb sleek black Must hide my mother's piano, little and brown with the back That stood ...
Somewhere beneath that piano's superb sleek black Must hide my mother's piano, little and brown with the back That stood ...
Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me; Taking me back down the vista of years, till I ...
As we live, we are transmitters of life. And when we fail to transmit life, life fails to flow through ...
On he goes, the little one, Bud of the universe, Pediment of life. Setting off somewhere, apparently. Whither away, brisk ...
She is large and matronly And rather dirty, A little sardonic-looking, as if domesticity had driven her to it. Though ...
I thought he was dumb, said he was dumb, Yet I've heard him cry. First faint scream, Out of life's ...
A yellow leaf from the darkness Hops like a frog before me. Why should I start and stand still? I ...
At the open door of the room I stand and look at the night, Hold my hand to catch the ...
People were bathing and posturing themselves on the beach, and all was dreary, great robot limbs, robot breasts, robot voices, ...
Patience, little Heart. One day a heavy, June-hot woman Will enter and shut the door to stay. And when your ...
Between the avenues of cypresses, All in their scarlet cloaks, and surplices Of linen, go the chaunting choristers, The priests ...
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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