Discipline (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) It is stormy, and raindrops cling like silver bees to the pane, The thin sycamores in the playground are swinging with flattened leaves... continue reading
Discord In Childhood (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Outside the house an ash-tree hung its terrible whips, And at night when the wind arose... continue reading
Dissolute (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Many years have I still to burn, detained Like a candle flame on this body; but I enshine continue reading
Dolor Of Autumn (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) The acrid scents of autumn, Reminiscent of slinking beasts, make me fear Everything, tear-trembling stars of autumn And the snore of the night in my ear. continue reading
Dreams Old An Nascent II (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) My world is a painted fresco, where coloured shapes Of old, ineffectual lives linger blurred and warm... continue reading
Dreams Old And Nascent (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) I have opened the window to warm my hands on the sill, Where the sunlight soaks in the stone... continue reading
End, The (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) If I could have put you in my heart, If but I could have wrapped you in myself, How glad I should have been! continue reading
Enkindled Spring, The (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) This spring as it comes bursts up in bonfires green, Wild puffing of emerald trees, and flame-filled bushes... continue reading
Epilogue (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Patience, little Heart. One day a heavy, June-hot woman Will enter and shut the door to stay. continue reading
