(Carrion Comfort) (Gerard Manley Hopkins Poems)
Not, I'll not, carrion comfort, Despair, not feast on thee;Not untwist—slack they may be—these last strands of manIn me ór, ...
Not, I'll not, carrion comfort, Despair, not feast on thee;Not untwist—slack they may be—these last strands of manIn me ór, ...
I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.What hours, O what black hours we have spentThis night! what ...
ACT I. SC. I Enter Teryth from riding, Winefred following. T. WHAT is it, Gwen, my girl? why do you ...
I awoke in the Midsummer not to call night, in the white and the walk of the morning: The moon, ...
Sometimes a lantern moves along the night, That interests our eyes. And who goes there? I think; where from and ...
Earnest, earthless, equal, attuneable, ' vaulty, voluminous, ... stupendous Evening strains to be tíme's vást, ' womb-of-all, home-of-all, hearse-of-all night. ...
Not, I'll not, carrion comfort, Despair, not feast on thee; Not untwist-slack they may be-these last strands of man In ...
How lovely the elder brother's Life all laced in the other's, Lóve-laced!-what once I well Witnessed; so fortune fell. When ...
I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day. What hours, O what black hours we have spent This ...
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