In Country Sleep (Dylan Thomas Poems)
INever and never, my girl riding far and nearIn the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep,Fear or believe ...
INever and never, my girl riding far and nearIn the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep,Fear or believe ...
It is a winter's taleThat the snow blind twilight ferries over the lakesAnd floating fields from the farm in the ...
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocks ...
I Into her lying down head His enemies entered bed, ...
Through throats where many rivers meet, the curlews cry,Under the conceiving moon, on the high chalk hill,And there this night ...
This day winding down nowAt God speeded summer's endIn the torrent salmon sun,In my seashaken houseOn a breakneck of rocksTangled ...
Altarwise by owl-light in the half-way house The gentleman lay graveward with his furies; Abaddon in the hangnail cracked from ...
Over Sir John's hill,The hawk on fire hangs still;In a hoisted cloud, at drop of dusk, he pulls to his ...
IOur eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light,Of light and love the tempers of the heart,Whack their boys' limbs,And, winding-footed ...
Then was my neophyte,Child in white blood bent on its kneesUnder the bell of rocks,Ducked in the twelve, disciple seasThe ...
The hunchback in the park A solitary mister Propped between trees and water From the opening of the garden lock ...
'Find meat on bones that soon have none,And drink in the two milked crags,The merriest marrow and the dregsBefore the ...
A grief ago,She who was who I hold, the fats and the flower,Or, water-lammed, from the scythe-sided thorn,Hell wind and ...
This bread I break was once the oat,This wine upon a foreign treePlunged in its fruit;Man in the day or ...
This day winding down now At God speeded summer's end In the torrent salmon sun, In my seashaken house On ...
I Our eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light, Of light and love the tempers of the heart, Whack their ...
Then was my neophyte, Child in white blood bent on its knees Under the bell of rocks, Ducked in the ...
Once it was the colour of saying Soaked my table the uglier side of a hill With a capsized field ...
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage ...
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs About the lilting house and happy as the grass ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
Too proud to die; broken and blind he died The darkest way, and did not turn away, A cold kind ...
Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart Push in their tides; And, ...
In the mustardseed sun, By full tilt river and switchback sea Where the cormorants scud, In his house on stilts ...
A stranger has come To share my room in the house not right in the head, A girl mad as ...
I I see the boys of summer in their ruin Lay the gold tithings barren, Setting no store by harvest, ...
When I was a windy boy and a bit And the black spit of the chapel fold, (Sighed the old ...
From love's first fever to her plague, from the soft second And to the hollow minute of the womb, From ...
I dreamed my genesis in sweat of sleep, breaking Through the rotating shell, strong As motor muscle on the drill, ...
Foster the light nor veil the manshaped moon, Nor weather winds that blow not down the bone, But strip the ...
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