The Candle (Katherine Mansfield Poems)
By my bed, on a little round tableThe Grandmother placed a candle.She gave me three kisses telling me they were ...
By my bed, on a little round tableThe Grandmother placed a candle.She gave me three kisses telling me they were ...
We started speaking,Looked at each other, then turned away.The tears kept rising to my eyes.But I could not weep.I wanted ...
Now folds the Tree of Day its perfect flowers,And every bloom becomes a bud again,Shut and sealed up against the ...
Now it is Loneliness who comes at night Instead of Sleep, to sit beside my bed. Like a tired child ...
The Half-Soled-Boots-With-Toecaps-Child Walked out into the street And splashed in all the pubbles till She had such shocking feet The ...
I will think no more of the sea! Of the big green waves And the hollowed shore, Of the brown ...
Into the world you sent her, mother, Fashioned her body of coral and foam, Combed a wave in her hair's ...
In the wide bed Under the freen embroidered quilt With flowers and leaves always in soft motion She is like ...
To the little, pitiful God I make my prayer, The God with the long grey beard And flowing robe fastened ...
Shadow children, thin and small, Now the day is left behind, You are dancing on the wall, On the curtains, ...
Now this is the story of Olaf Who ages and ages ago Lived right on the top of a mountain, ...
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