Submergence (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) When along the pavement, Palpitating flames of life, People flicker round me, I forget my bereavement... continue reading
Tease (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) I will give you all my keys, You shall be my châtelaine, You shall enter as you please, As you please shall go again... continue reading
Troth With The Death (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) The moon is broken in twain, and half a moon Before me lies on the still, pale floor of the sky; continue reading
Week-Night Service (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) The five old bells Are hurrying and eagerly calling, Imploring, protesting continue reading
Wild Common, The (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) The quick sparks on the gorse bushes are leaping, Little jets of sunlight-texture imitating flame... continue reading
Winter's Tale, A (by: D.H. Lawrence (1885 - 1930)) Yesterday the fields were only grey with scattered snow, And now the longest grass-leaves hardly emerge; Yet her deep footsteps mark the snow, and go On towards the pines at the hills’ white verge. continue reading
