Excursion (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) I wonder, can the night go by; Can this shot arrow of travel fly Shaft-golden with light, sheer into the sky Of a dawned to-morrow, Without ever sleep delivering us From each other, or loosing the dolorous Unfruitful sorrow! continue reading
Firelight And Nightfall (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) The darkness steals the forms of all the queens, But oh, the palms of his two black hands are red, Inflamed with binding up the sheaves of dead continue reading
Grey Evening (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) When you went, how was it you carried with you My missal book of fine, flamboyant hours? My book of turrets and of red-thorn bowers, And skies of gold, and ladies in bright tissue? continue reading
Hands Of The Betrothed, The (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Her tawny eyes are onyx of thoughtlessness, Hardened they are like gems in ancient modesty... continue reading
In A Boat (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) See the stars, love, In the water much clearer and brighter Than those above us, and whiter, Like nenuphars. continue reading
In Trouble And Shame (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) I look at the swaling sunset And wish I could go also Through the red doors beyond the black-purple bar. continue reading
Inheritance,The (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Since you did depart Out of my reach, my darling, Into the hidden, I see each shadow start With recognition, and I Am wonder-ridden. continue reading
Irony (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Always, sweetheart, Carry into your room the blossoming boughs of cherry... continue reading
Last Words To Miriam (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Yours is the shame and sorrow But the disgrace is mine; Your love was dark and thorough, Mine was the love of the sun for a flower continue reading
Liaison (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) A big bud of moon hangs out of the twilight, Star-spiders spinning their thread Hang high suspended, withouten respite Watching us overhead. continue reading
